quarta-feira, 18 de agosto de 2010

AS COISAS MUDARAM





Things Have Changed
Bob Dylan 


A worried man with a worried mind
No one in front of me and nothing behind
There's a woman on my left and she's drinking champagne
Got white skin, got assassin's eyes
I'm lookin' up into the sapphire-tinted skies
I'm well dressed, waitin' on the last train
Standin' on the gallows with my head in a noose
Any minute now I'm expectin' all hell to break loose
People are crazy and times are strange
I'm locked in tight, I'm out of range
I used to care but - things have changed.
This place ain't doin' me any good
I'm in the wrong town, I should've been in Hollywood
Just for a second there I thought I saw something move
Gonna take dancin' lessons, do the jitterbug rag
Ain't no shortcuts, gonna dress in drag
Only a fool in here would think he got anythin' to prove
Lotta water under the bridge, lotta other stuff too
Don't get up gentlemen, I'm only passing through
People are crazy and times are strange
I'm locked in tight, I'm out of range
I used to care but - things have changed.
I've been walkin' forty miles of bad road
If the Bible is right the world will explode
I'm tryin' to get as far away from myself as I can
Some things are too hot to touch
The human mind can only stand so much
You can't win with a losing hand
Feel like falling in love with the first woman I meet
Puttin' her in a wheelbarrow and wheelin' her down the street
People are crazy and times are strange
I'm locked in tight, I'm out of range
I used to care but - things have changed.
I hurt easy, I just don't show it
You can hurt someone and not even know it
The next sixty seconds could be like an eternity
Gonna get lowdown, gonna fly high
All the truth in the world adds up to one big lie
I'm in love with a woman that don't even appeal to me
Mr. Jinx and miss Lucy they jumped in a lake
I'm not that eager to make a mistake
People are crazy and times are strange
I'm locked in tight, I'm out of range
I used to care but - things have changed.

21 comentários:

  1. A tough song ! But I like it. Yes, things change - hopefully for the better, as much as we can help it.

    Beijos teca !

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  2. One of my favourites....well done Teca.

    greetings and kisses, Joop

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  3. I think most people have felt like this at one point or another ... it is the human plight. Great post.

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  4. Olá Teca o bichinho já ta identificado é uma Lagartixa-do-mato um óptimo dia para ti fica bem, bjs..........

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  5. Hola amiga!!!
    Un saludo muy grande para ti!!

    Buen trabajo-

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  6. Teca,

    Mais uma vez um grande post. Agora de volta à terrinha, vou recomeçar as minhas visitas por aqui.

    Grande abraço

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  7. Olá bom Teca !!! passando pra te dizer que tenho novas fotos no meu Blog !!! e te deixando um grande abraço e um bjo !!! bom final de semana !!! de onde vc é ???

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  8. un gran cantante, sin duda. Gracias por comentar en mi blog.

    saludos

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  9. Que bueno Bob Dylan, unas canciones que sus letras contaban historias, me encanta, un fuerte abrazo amiga Teca

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  10. Good morning!
    Interesting words.............

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  11. Bob Dylan merece sempre uma nova "leitura". Muito bom encontrá-lo aqui nesta visita.
    Beijos.

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  12. Siempre es agradable visitar tu espacio
    Hoy Bob Dylan...qué recuerdos!

    Besos, amiga

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  13. You have a great taste in music Teca.

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  14. Rick, I always think and hope that things will change for the better...
    Beijos for you too. ;)

    Joop, I also really like Bob Dylan...
    Kisses an a big hug!

    Costea, and so do I! \o/
    Kisses, honey.

    Allison, it's true.
    Kisses.

    José, e que tempos...
    Abraço.

    Henrique, obrigada pelo carinho de vir aqui... e ainda me contou o nome do bichinho... ;)
    Beijos,querido.

    Alejandro, um grande "saludo" para ti também, Amigo!
    Beijocas.

    Roberto, as suas visitas são sempre desejadas. Venha sempre que puder.
    Beijos, querido.

    Rodrigo, já, já irei ver suas fotos novas. Apareça mais vezes! Sou do Rio de Janeiro, a cidade Maravilhosa! Atualmente, moro na região das Agulhas Negras.
    Beijos.

    calata, obrigada por vir aqui também...
    Beijinhos.

    Paco, também gosto das letras das músicas do Bob Dylan justamente porque contam histórias...
    Grande abraço, amigo!

    Amin, good evening, friend!
    Kisses with love.

    Sergio, quanta honra! Apareça mais vezes...
    Beijos.

    Begoña, obrigada pelo comentário carinhoso.
    Beijinhos com ternura.

    Anthony, thank you very much.
    Kisses.

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  15. "I hurt easy, I just don't show it"

    how to show the hurt?
    have to show the joy..
    have to share the laughs..
    the fountain of blood..
    but how to show the dried river..
    are u want to see a dried river?
    ITS ME..

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  16. Precioso poema Eres genial. Un abrazo

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  17. arvind, what happened, darling? Are you hurt?
    A big and warm hug for you.

    José, grata pela sua visita.
    Um grande abraço pra você.

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  18. when me feel hurt -
    me use to come here..
    and all ur wOrds -
    evoporate the hurt
    and me feel cheerful
    - AS LIKE U..

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  19. arvind, I'm very, very happy to know this!
    Come here always you want, honey!
    Kisses.

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