Showing posts with label bob dylan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bob dylan. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 24, 2011

happy 70th bob, and thanks





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born: May 24 1941
Duluth, Minnesota 
named Robert Allen Zimmerman
(Hebrew name Shabtai Zisel ben Avraham)






The truth was obscure, 
Too profound and too pure, 
To live it you had to explode


~ Bob Dylan
















Sunday, September 13, 2009

My love she speaks like silence


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My love she speaks like silence
Without ideals or violence
She doesn't have to say she's faithful
Yet she's true like ice, like fire
People carry roses, make promises by the hour
My love she laughs like the flowers
Valentines can't buy her
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In the dime stores and bus stations
People talk of situations
Read books, repeat quotations
Draw conclusions on the wall
Some speak of the future
My love, she speaks softly
She knows there's no success like failure
And that failure's no success at all
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The cloak and dagger dangles
Madams light the candles
In ceremonies of the horsemen
Even the pawn must hold a grudge
Statues made of matchsticks
Crumble into one another
My love winks she does not bother
She knows too much to argue or to judge
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The bridge at midnight trembles
The country doctor rambles
Bankers' nieces seek perfection
Expecting all the gifts that wise men bring
The wind howls like a hammer
The night wind blows cold n' rainy
My love she's like some raven
At my window with a broken wing

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 ~ Bob Dylan 
from 'Bringing It All Back Home' [1965]


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