vendredi 30 mars 2007

Blowin' In The Wind
k
How many roads must a man walk down
Before you call him a man?
Yes and how many seas must a white dove sail
Before she sleeps in the sand?
Yes and how many times must the cannonballs fly
Before they're forever banned?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind
The answer is blowin' in the wind
k
How many years must a mountain exist
Before it is washed to the sea?
Yes and how many years can some people exist
Before they're allowed to be free?
Yes and how many times must a man turn his head
And pretend that he just doesn't see?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind
The answer is blowin' in the wind
k
How many times must a man look up
Before he can really see the sky?
Yes and how many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people cry?
How many deaths will it take 'till he knows
That too many people have died?
The answer, my friend, is a'blowin' in the wind
The answer is blowin' in the wind.

k

kThe Times They Are A'Changing

kCome gather round people wherever you roam
And admit that the waters around you have grown
And accept it that soon you'll be drenched to the bone
If your time to you is worth saving
Then you'd better start swimming or you'll sink like a stone
For the times, they are a' changing
k
Come writers and critics who prophetize with your pen
And keep your eyes wide open, the chance won't come again
And don't speak too soon for the wheel's still in spin
And there's no telling who that it's naming
For the loser now might be later to win
For the times, they are a'changing
k
Come senators, congressmen please heed the call
Don't stand in the doorway, don't block up the hall
For he that gets hurt will be he who has stalled
There's a battle outside and it's raging
It'll soon shake your windows and rattle your walls
For the times, they are a'changing
k
Come mothers and fathers throughout the land
And don't criticize what you can't understand
Your sons and your daughters are beyond your command
Your old road is rapidly aging
Please get out of the new one if you can't lend your hand
For the times, they are a'changing
k
The line it is drawn and the curse it is cast
The slow one now, will later be fast
As the present now, will later be past
The order is rapidly fading
And the first one now will later be last
For the times, they are a'changing
k

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