Oh, hear this Robert Zimmerman
I wrote a song for you
About a strange young man called Dylan
With a voice like sand and glue
His words of truthful vengeance
They could pin us to the floor
Brought a few more people on
And put the fear in a whole lot more
Ah, here she comes
Here she comes
Here she comes again
The same old painted lady
From the brow of a superbrain
She'll scratch this world to pieces
As she comes on like a friend
But a couple of songs
From your old scrapbook
Could send her home again
You gave your heart to every bedsit room
At least a picture on my wall
And you sat behind a million pair of eyes
And told them how they saw
Then we lost your train of thought
zimmerman - zimmerman
young - giovane
wrote - ha scritto
world - mondo
words - parole
whole - totale
voice - voce
people - persone
poems - poesie
million - milione
troubles - guai
truthful - veritiero
leave - partire
picture - immagine
heart - cuore
rather - piuttosto
writing - scrittura
strange - strano
family - famiglia
called - chiamato
pieces - pezzi
every - dejte pozor
scared - impaurito
unity - unità
paintings - dipinti
dylan - dylan
walls - muri
alone - da solo
again - ancora
bedsit - monolocale
vengeance - vendetta
painted - dipinto
about - di
songs - canzoni
comes - viene
friend - amico
while - mentre
their - loro
behind - dietro a
least - meno
couple - coppia
could - poteva
sanity - salute mentale
refugee - profugo
floor - pavimento
rising - crescente
robert - [object Object]
scrapbook - album
scratch - graffiare
street - strada
together - insieme
suppose - supporre
though - anche se
brought - portato
thought - pensato
train - treno
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