Like a rolling stone -Bob Dylan 1965

Like a rolling stone - Bob dylan


Once upon a time you dressed so fine

You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didnt you?

Peopled call, say, beware doll, youre bound to fall

You thought they were all kiddin you

You used to laugh about

Everybody that was hangin out

Now you dont talk so loud

Now you dont seem so proud

About having to be scrounging for your next meal.



How does it feel

How does it feel

To be without a home

Like a complete unknown

Like a rolling stone?



Youve gone to the finest school all right, miss lonely

But you know you only used to get juiced in it

And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street

And now you find out youre gonna have to get used to it

You said youd never compromise

With the mystery tramp, but now you realize

Hes not selling any alibis

As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes

And ask him do you want to make a deal?



How does it feel

How does it feel

To be on your own

With no direction home

Like a complete unknown

Like a rolling stone?



You never turned around to see the frowns on the jugglers and the clowns

When they all come down and did tricks for you

You never understood that it aint no good

You shouldnt let other people get your kicks for you

You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat

Who carried on his shoulder a siamese cat

Aint it hard when you discover that

He really wasnt where its at

After he took from you everything he could steal.



How does it feel

How does it feel

To be on your own

With no direction home

Like a complete unknown

Like a rolling stone?



Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people

Theyre drinkin, thinkin that they got it made

Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts and things

But youd better lift your diamond ring, youd better pawn it babe

You used to be so amused

At napoleon in rags and the language that he used

Go to him now, he calls you, you cant refuse

When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose

Youre invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.



How does it feel

How does it feel

To be on your own

With no direction home

Like a complete unknown

Like a rolling stone?

Lole y Manuel- Tú mira

Lole y Manuel- Y tú mira



Y tu 'mirá'
Se me clava en los ojos como una 'espá'
Se me clava en los ojos como una 'espá'
Se me clava en los ojos como una 'espá'
De amores llora una rosa
De amores llora una rosa
Y le sirve de pañuelo
Una blanca mariposa

De tanto volar
Sedienta de tanto vuelo
En un charco de agua clara
La alondra se bebe el cielo, ay, ay

Aquella tarde de abril
Te dije vente conmigo
Y no quisiste venir
Y no quisiste venir
No te quisiste venir

Y tu 'mirá' se me clava en los ojos como una 'espá'
Se me clava en los ojos como una 'espá'
Se me clava en los ojos como una 'espá'
(x2)

Y tu 'mirá' se me clava en los ojos como una 'espá'
Y mi tren de alegría se va se va (se me clava en los ojos...)
Y no tengo más sueño que tu 'mirá' (se me clava en los ojos...)

Y tu 'mirá' se me clava en los ojos como una 'espá'
Grillo de mis tormentos, rosa tronchá (se me clava en los ojos como una 'espá')
Cuando sueño tus ojos de 'madrugá' (se me clava en los ojos...)
Yo no puedo apartarme de tu 'mirá' (se me clava en los ojos...)

Y tu 'mirá' se me clava en los ojos como una 'espá'
Se me clava en los ojos como una 'espá'
Se me clava en los ojos como una 'espá'

Y tu 'mirá' se me clava en los ojos como una 'espá'...

_________________________________________________ Translation: And your glance nails in my eyes like a sword Nails in my eyes like a sword Nails in my eyes like a sword A rose cries for love A rose cries for love And a white butterfly Is a handkerchief for her So much flying Thirsty after so much flying In a clear water pool The lark drinks the sky That afternoon of april I said come with me And you didn't want to come And you didn't want to come And you didn't want to come And your glance nails in my eyes like a sword Nails in my eyes like a sword Nails in my eyes like a sword (x2) And your glance nails in my eyes like a sword And my train of joy goes away (nails in my eyes...) And i don't have more dream than your glance (nails in my eyes...) And your glance nails in my eyes like a sword Cricket of my torments, choped down rose (nails in my eyes like a sword) When i dream your eyes in the darkness (nails in my eyes...) I can't separate from your glance (nails in my eyes...) And your glance nails in my eyes like a sword Nails in my eyes like a sword Nails in my eyes like a sword And your glance nails in my eyes like a sword