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It's allright Ma', it's life, and life only

Don't follow leaders, watch the parkin' meters

Mardi 28 février 2012 à 15:15

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Chimes of Freedom  

Far between sundown's finish an' midnight's broken toll
Perdus entre la fin du couchant et la sonnerie fêlée de minuit

We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashing
Nous avons plongé à l'abri du porche, le tonnerre roulait

As majestic bells of bolts struck shadows in the sounds
Quand le timbre majestueux des foudres jetait des ombres dans les bruits

Seeming to be the chimes of freedom flashing
On aurait cru entendre les carillons de liberté lancer des éclairs

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All you fascists bound to lose

Dimanche 26 février 2012 à 15:04


 
 
"I hate a song that makes you think that you are just born to lose. Bound to lose. No good to nobody. No good for nothing. Because you are too old or too young or too fat or too slim or too ugly or too this or too that. Songs that run you down or poke fun at you on account of your bad luck or hard travelling.
 
 
 I am out to fight those songs to my very last breath of air and my last drop of blood.

I am out to sing songs that will prove to you that this is your world and that if it has hit you pretty hard and knocked you for a dozen loops, no matter what color, what size you are, how you are built, I am out to sing the songs that make you take pride in yourself and in your work. And the songs that I sing are made up for the most part by all sorts of folks just about like you."

Woody Guthrie, Bound for Glory
 



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