Il più grande cantante del mondo?
Il più grande cantante del mondo?
Bon Dylan, naturalmente!
O forse voi siete fra quelli che pensano che Dylan è, si, un buon autore, ma sarebbe meglio che le sue canzoni le interpretassero gli altri?
Se un buon cantante deve avere controllo della voce, espressività e trasmettere emozioni beh, nessuno può battere Bob Dylan :-)
Vi suona strano? Non ci credete? Pensavate, che so, a Freddie Mercury? Stevie Wonder? George Michael?
Niente da dire, ma sentite come interpreta ogni s i n g o l a parola di questa canzone, con quale naturalezza la sua voce si fa musica e ci guida nella comprensione del testo, ogni parola ha la sua giusta sfumatura. La sua voce crea un mondo in cui si abita volentieri, dove tutto suona bene e ogni cosa è al posto giusto, e’ come guardare un fuoco che arde o un fiume che scorre…questa canzone dura troppo poco, potrebbe non finire mai!
La bella musica è senza tempo.
Every step of the way we walk the line
Your days are numbered, so are mine
Time is piling up, we struggle and we stray
We're all boxed in, nowhere to escape
City's just a jungle, more games to play
Trapped in the heart of it, tryin' to get away
I was raised in the country, I been working in the town
I been in trouble ever since I set my suitcase down
Got nothing for you, I had nothing before
Don't even have anything for myself anymore
Sky full of fire, pain pouring down
Nothing you can sell me, I'll see you around
All my powers of expression and thoughts so sublime
Could never do you justice in reason or rhyme
Only one thing I did wrong
Stayed in Mississippi a day too long
Well, the devil's in the alley, mule's in the stall
Say anything you wanna, I have heard it all
I was thinking 'bout the things that Rosie said
I was dreaming I was sleeping in Rosie's bed
Walking through the leaves, falling from the trees
Feeling like a stranger nobody sees
So many things that we never will undo
I know you're sorry, I'm sorry too
Some people will offer you their hand and some won't
Last night I knew you, tonight I don't
I need something strong to distract my mind
I'm gonna look at you 'til my eyes go blind
Well, I got here following the southern star
I crossed that river just to be where you are
Only one thing I did wrong
Stayed in Mississippi a day too long
Well, my ship's been split to splinters and it's sinking fast
I'm drowning in the poison, got no future, got no past
But my heart is not weary, it's light and it's free
I've got nothing but affection for all those who sailed with me
Everybody moving, if they ain't already there
Everybody got to move somewhere
Stick with me baby, stick with me anyhow
Things should start to get interesting right about now
My clothes are wet, tight on my skin
Not as tight as the corner that I painted myself in
I know that fortune is waiting to be kind
So give me your hand and say you'll be mine
Well, the emptiness is endless, cold as the clay
You can always come back, but you can't come back all the way
Only one thing I did wrong
Stayed in Mississippi a day too long
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