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Artist: Bob Dylan

Låt: Oh Sister

Album: Desire

Kommentar: Sorglig liten sak, udda tema...

Text:

Oh, sister, when I come to lie in your arms

You should not treat me like a stranger.

Our Father would not like the way that you act

And you must realize the danger.

Oh, sister, am I not a brother to you

And one deserving of affection?

And is our purpose not the same on this earth,

To love and follow his direction?

We grew up together

From the cradle to the grave

We died and were reborn

And then mysteriously saved.

Oh, sister, when I come to knock on your door,

Don't turn away, you'll create sorrow.

Time is an ocean but it ends at the shore

You may not see me tomorrow.

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Det är roligt med denna Bod Dylan-hype som har pågått dom senaste femton sidorna...

Jag har kontrat med Timbuktu! (w00t)

Låt: Lobbyn om 5

Artist: Timbuktu ft. Chords

Album: The Botten Is Nådd

Härlig låt, lite snabbare tempo..

Låt: Fruktansvärld

Artist: Timbuktu Ft. Chords

Album: Alla vill till himmelen

Också skön, slappar låt..

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Det är roligt med denna Bod Dylan-hype som har pågått dom senaste femton sidorna...

...jag bidrar med A Working Class Hero Is Something To Be.

Jag kan väl bidra med min absoluta favoritlåt av Dylan, troligtvis så har my nigga Crice redan lagt upp den nånstans men fuck it, jag har inte sett den

The Time They Are A-Changing :rolleyes:

Ord kan inte beskriva hur djup och betydelsefull den här låten är :lol:

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Jag kan väl bidra med min absoluta favoritlåt av Dylan, troligtvis så har my nigga Crice redan lagt upp den nånstans men fuck it, jag har inte sett den

The Time They Are A-Changing  :rolleyes:

Ord kan inte beskriva hur djup och betydelsefull den här låten är  :lol:

Haha, har nog faktiskt glömt att dra upp den. Goddamn it vad blåst jag är... jaja, då får jag väl dra till med texten då, eftersom det är den som egentligen spelar någon roll i detta musikaliska mästerverk;

Come gather 'round people

Wherever you roam

And admit that the waters

Around you have grown

And accept it that soon

You'll be drenched to the bone.

If your time to you

Is worth savin'

Then you better start swimmin'

Or you'll sink like a stone

For the times they are a-changin'.

Come writers and critics

Who prophesize with your pen

And keep your eyes wide

The chance won't come again

And don't speak too soon

For the wheel's still in spin

And there's no tellin' who

That it's namin'.

For the loser now

Will be later to win

For the times they are a-changin'.

Come senators, congressmen

Please heed the call

Don't stand in the doorway

Don't block up the hall

For he that gets hurt

Will be he who has stalled

There's a battle outside

And it is ragin'.

It'll soon shake your windows

And rattle your walls

For the times they are a-changin'.

Come mothers and fathers

Throughout the land

And don't criticize

What you can't understand

Your sons and your daughters

Are beyond your command

Your old road is

Rapidly agin'.

Please get out of the new one

If you can't lend your hand

For the times they are a-changin'.

The line it is drawn

The curse it is cast

The slow one now

Will later be fast

As the present now

Will later be past

The order is

Rapidly fadin'.

And the first one now

Will later be last

For the times they are a-changin'.

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Får väl ta o bidra med en Dylan-låt jag med. Säkerligen postad innan, men värd att upprepas.

All Along The Watchtower

"There must be some way out of here," said the joker to the thief,

"There's too much confusion, I can't get no relief.

Businessmen, they drink my wine, plowmen dig my earth,

None of them along the line know what any of it is worth."

"No reason to get excited," the thief, he kindly spoke,

"There are many here among us who feel that life is but a joke.

But you and I, we've been through that, and this is not our fate,

So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late."

All along the watchtower, princes kept the view

While all the women came and went, barefoot servants, too.

Outside in the distance a wildcat did growl,

Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl.

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Artist: Finns en sabla massa folk som har sjungit denna...

Låt: Waltzing Matilda

Album: Ett flertal...

Kommentar: Gammal australisk folksång, som många tycker borde bli Australiens nationalsång... finns ett flertal versioner, men jag tycker bäst om den lite snabbare, med The Dubliners.

Text:

Once a jolly swagman camped by a Billabong

Under the shade of a Coolabah tree

And he sang as he watched and waited while his billy boiled

You'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me

Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda

You'll come a-waltzing Matilda, with me

He sang as he watched and waited while his billy boiled

You'll come a waltzing Matilda with me

Down came a jumbuck to drink at the billabong

Up jumped the swagman and grabbed him with glee

And he sang as he shoved that jumbuck in his tuckerbag

You'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me

Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda

You'll come a-waltzing Matilda, with me

He sang as he shoved that jumbuck in his tuckerbag

You'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me

Down came the squatter, mounted on his thoroughbred

Up jumped the troopers, one, two, three

Where's the jolly jumbuck that you've got in your tuckerbag

You'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me

Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda

You'll come a-waltzing Matilda, with me

Where's the jolly jumbuck that you've got in your tuckerbag

You'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me

Up jumped the swagman and sprang into the Billabong

You'll never catch me alive said he

And his ghost may be heard as you pa-ass by the billabong

You'll come a waltzing Matilda with me

Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda

You'll come a-waltzing Matilda, with me

His ghost may be heard as you pa-ass by the billabong

You'll come a waltzing Matilda with me

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Artist: Finns en sabla massa folk som har sjungit denna...

Låt: Waltzing Matilda

Album: Ett flertal...

Kommentar: Gammal australisk folksång, som många tycker borde bli Australiens nationalsång... finns ett flertal versioner, men jag tycker bäst om den lite snabbare, med The Dubliners.

Text:

Once a jolly swagman camped by a Billabong

Under the shade of a Coolabah tree

And he sang as he watched and waited while his billy boiled

You'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me

Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda

You'll come a-waltzing Matilda, with me

He sang as he watched and waited while his billy boiled

You'll come a waltzing Matilda with me

Down came a jumbuck to drink at the billabong

Up jumped the swagman and grabbed him with glee

And he sang as he shoved that jumbuck in his tuckerbag

You'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me

Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda

You'll come a-waltzing Matilda, with me

He sang as he shoved that jumbuck in his tuckerbag

You'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me

Down came the squatter, mounted on his thoroughbred

Up jumped the troopers, one, two, three

Where's the jolly jumbuck that you've got in your tuckerbag

You'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me

Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda

You'll come a-waltzing Matilda, with me

Where's the jolly jumbuck that you've got in your tuckerbag

You'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me

Up jumped the swagman and sprang into the Billabong

You'll never catch me alive said he

And his ghost may be heard as you pa-ass by the billabong

You'll come a waltzing Matilda with me

Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda

You'll come a-waltzing Matilda, with me

His ghost may be heard as you pa-ass by the billabong

You'll come a waltzing Matilda with me

Oho den sjöng man mycket på engelskan när man var mindre.

Beat: Angående All Along The Watchtower så tycker jag att Jimi Hendrix gör den bättre. Lyssna på den.

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Aye... Jimis version är bättre än Bobs, säga vad man vill om Mr. Zimmerman.

Moving on...

Artist: Billy Joel

Låt: Close To The Borderline

Album: Glass Houses

Kommentar: Grym text, bra melodi, fin rytm... ehm...

Text:

Blackout, heatwave, .44 caliber homicide

The buns drop dead and dogs go mad

In packs on the West Side

Young girl standing on a ledge looks like another suicide

She wants to hit those bricks

'Cause the news at six gotta stick to a deadline

While the millionaires hide in Beekman Place

The bag ladies throw their bones in my face

I get attacked by a kid with stereo sound

I don't want to hear it but he won't turn it down

Life is tough but it's just enough

To hold back the tears until it's closing time

I survived, I'm still alive

But I'm getting close to the borderline

Close to the borderline

A buck three eighty

Won't buy you much lately on the street these days

And when you can get gas

You know you can't drive fast anymore on the parkways

Rich man, poor man, either way American

Shoved into the lost and found

The no nuke yell we're gonna all go to hell

With the next big meltdown

I got remote control and a color T.V.

I don't change channels so they must change me

I got real close friends that will get me high

They don't know how to talk and they ain't gonna try

I shouldn't bitch, I shouldn't cry

I'd start a revolution but I don't have time

I don't know why I'm still a nice guy

But I'm getting close to the borderline

Close to the borderline

I thought I'd sacrifice so many things

I thought I'd throw them all away

I didn't think I needed anything

But you can't afford to squander what you're not prepared to pay

I need a doctor for my pressure pills

I need a lawyer for my medical bills

I need a banker to finance my home

I need security to back my loan

It isn't new what I'm going through

But everybody knows you got to break sometime

Another night I fought the good fight

But I'm getting closer to the borderline

Closer to the borderline.

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Blondie:

- Sunday Girl

- Denis

- Atomic

- Heart of Glass

- Call Me

- Rip Her To Shreds

Bah... jag må kanske vara den enda mannen i världen som gillar Blondie, men hur fan ska man kunna motstå hennes vackra röst, och hjärntvättande blick

Ah... Debbie

...du är verkligen inte ensam...

Omslaget till Heart of Glass, sjutummen, gör att man blir lika kär som en tio minuter med Amelie från Montmartre...

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