Como ya he dicho alguna vez en este blog (por ejemplo, aquí, con la mejor frase de mi particular lista), eso que estás pensando, probablemente, Dylan lo habrá dicho antes y lo habrá dicho mejor de lo que tú puedas imaginar.
Esta selección es algo aleatoria y sólo implica a media docena de discos, pero todas y cada una de las citas tiene la fuerza suficiente como para crear una historia (un cuento o incluso una novela) a partir de lo que sugieren.
¿Qué más queréis?
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| El Mississippi, bajo una tormenta de verano, a su paso por Nueva Orleans. |
So take
heed, take heed of the western wind
Take heed
of the stormy weather
Boots of
Spanish leather
http://vimeo.com/20204690
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| Las Badlands, entre Dakota del Sur y Nebraska. |
Now I wish
I could write you a melody so plain
That could hold you dear lady from going insane
That could ease you and cool you and cease the pain
Of your useless and pointless knowledge
That could hold you dear lady from going insane
That could ease you and cool you and cease the pain
Of your useless and pointless knowledge
Tombstone blues
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pR8zjrPifkI
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| Los herederos de Custer (el actual 1º de Caballería de Texas), paseando por Little Big Horn. |
The cavalries charged
The Indians fell
The cavalries charged
The Indians died
The Indians fell
The cavalries charged
The Indians died
With God on our side
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| Deadwood (Dakota del Sur), donde mataron al otro Bill, Wild Bill. (De donde mataron al Niño no tengo foto... aún) |
There's eyes behind the mirrors in empty places
Bullet holes and scars between the spaces
There's always one more notch and ten more paces
Billy, and you're walkin' all alone.
Bullet holes and scars between the spaces
There's always one more notch and ten more paces
Billy, and you're walkin' all alone.
Billy 1
http://www.tcm.com/mediaroom/video/271767/Pat-Garrett-Billy-the-Kid-Movie-Clip-Billy-1.html
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| Playa de Camposto, San Fernando (Cádiz). Es diciembre... |
Crying like a fire in the sun
Look out the saints are comin' through
And it's all over now, Baby Blue
Look out the saints are comin' through
And it's all over now, Baby Blue
It's all over now, Baby Blue
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| Pues eso, en la carretera 61 (en Clarksdale, Mississippi) |
God say, "You can do what you want, Abe, but
The next time you see me comin', you better run"
The next time you see me comin', you better run"
Highway 61 revisited
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gXjAVqLhXuo
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| Vía a ninguna parte en Senoia (Georgia) |
Don't say I never warned you
When your train gets lost.
When your train gets lost.
"It Takes A Lot To Laugh It Takes A Train
To Cry"
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MUHgQohCsao
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| El Mississippi, pasando por Nueva Orleans. |
Well, the emptiness is endless, cold as the clay
You can always come back, but you can't come back all the way
You can always come back, but you can't come back all the way
Mississippi
http://vimeo.com/60582975
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| Al borde de Luisiana, hasta donde los coches pueden llegar. |
Idiot wind blowing every time your move your mouth
Blowing down the backroads heading south
Idiot wind blowing every time you move your teeth
You're an idiot babe
It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe
Blowing down the backroads heading south
Idiot wind blowing every time you move your teeth
You're an idiot babe
It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe
Idiot wind
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BbhRHzMWRvs
