David Bowie "Song For Bob Dylan" lyrics

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Song For Bob Dylan

Hear this Robert ZimmermanI wrote a song for youAbout a strange young man called DylanWith a voice like sand and glueSome words of truthful vengeanceThey could pin us to the floorBrought a few more people onPut the fear in a whole lot more

Here she comes againThe same old painted ladyFrom the brow of the superbrainShe'll scratch this world to piecesAs she comes on like a friendBut a couple of songsFrom your old scrapbookCould send her home again

You gave your heart to every bedsit roomAt least a picture on the wallAnd you sat behind a million pair of eyesAnd told them how they sawThen we lost your train of thoughtThe paintings are all your ownWhile troubles are risingWe'd rather be scared together than alone

Here she comes againThe same old painted ladyFrom the brow of the superbrainShe'll scratch this world to piecesAs she comes on like a friendBut a couple of songsFrom your old scrapbookCould send her home again

Now hear this Robert ZimmermanThough I don't suppose we'll meetAsk your good friend DylanIf he'd gaze a while down the old streetTell him we've lost his poemsSo they're writing on the wallsGive us back our unityGive us back our familyYou're every nation's refugeeDon't leave us with their sanity

Here she comes againThe same old painted ladyFrom the brow of the superbrainShe'll scratch this world to piecesAs she comes on like a friendBut a couple of songsFrom your old scrapbookCould send her home again

Pjesma Za Boba Dylana

Čuj ovo Roberte ZimmermaneNapisao sam pjesmu za tebeO čudnom mladom čovjekuZvanom DylanS glasom poput pijeska i ljepilaNjegove riječi iskrene osveteMogle su nas pričvrstiti za podDovesti još nekoliko ljudiTe potaknuti strah u mnogo više

Ah,evo ga dolaziEvo ga dolaziEvo ga dolazi ponovoTvoj noviji radIz pera supermozgaRascijepati će ovaj svijet na komadeDok dolazi kao prijateljOsim nekoliko pjesamaIz tvog starog albumaMogao bi ga poslati ponovo doma

Dao si svoje srce svakom prognanikuBarem sliku s mog zidaA ti si sjedio iza milijun pari očijuI rekao im kako trebaju gledatiOnda smo izgubili tvoj tok misliSlike su sasvim tvojeDok nevolje rastuRadije bismo bili uplašeni zajedno nego sami

Ah,evo ga dolaziEvo ga dolaziEvo ga dolazi ponovoTvoj noviji radIz pera supermozgaRascijepati će ovaj svijet na komadeDok dolazi kao prijateljOsim nekoliko pjesamaIz tvog starog albumaMogao bi ga poslati ponovo doma

Sad čuj ovo Roberte ZimmermaneIako ne pretpostavljam da ćemo se ikad srestiPitaj svog dobrog prijatelja DylanaUkoliko bude zurio neko vrijemeNiz staru ulicuKaži mu da smo izgubili njegove pjesmeDakle,one su napisane na zidovimaDaj nam nazad naše jedinstvoDaj nam nazad naše porodiceTi si izbjeglica svake nacijeNe ostavljaj nas s njihovim razumom

Ah,evo ga dolaziEvo ga dolaziEvo ga dolazi ponovoTvoj noviji radIz pera supermozgaRascijepati će ovaj svijet na komadeDok dolazi kao prijateljOsim nekoliko pjesamaIz tvog starog albumaMogao bi ga poslati ponovo doma

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