Showing posts with label words by bob dylan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label words by bob dylan. Show all posts
Tuesday, December 17, 2013
harpers ferry
Wednesday, January 04, 2012
storyteller of yesteryear
don't matter if the road is long,
...it was a long journey, deep into a winter, all the way across the field of snow. there was a village in lancester, pennsylvania, known as the home of the amish farmers and craftsmen.
...cherry blossoms. it was among the first signs of spring in washington dc.
...a pillow of winds. white spring flowers. blue ridge mountain. west virgina.
...and as the month of may arrived, buffalo crossed the road on our journey to yellowstone. spring time in wyoming.
...all the way. up there, a journey to the lone mountain trail, gallatin county - montana.
...in search for grizzly bears, moose, wolves.
...all under the big sky of montana.
...and then one day, hurray! met the travelling tom in a perfect day in alexandria summer. fresh air at last. "...and they sat together in the park, as the evening sky got dark. she looked at him, and he felt tingles to his bone. oh well, it was a simple twist of fate.." (dylan)
"..there were books, on a hill, but i never knew their meanings. no i never knew them at all..."
"...till there was you."
...history in the making. july nine at the national monument of washington dc. a day of miracles.
...another restless farewell (dylan's):
" oh all the money that in my whole life i did spend; be it mine right or wrongfully, i let it slip gladly past the hands of my friends, to tie up the time most forcefully. but the bottles are done, we've killed each one, and the table's full and overflowed. and the corner sign says it's closing time; so i'll bid farewell and be down the road.
oh ev'ry girl that ever i've touched, i did not do it harmfully; and ev'ry girl that ever i've hurt, i did not do it knowin'ly. but to remain as friends, and make amends, you need to have the time and stay behind. and since my feet are now fast, and point away from the past...i'll bid farewell, and be down the line...
oh ev'ry foe that ever i faced; the cause was there before we came. and ev'ry cause that ever i fought, i fought it full without regret or shame; but the dark does die, and the curtain is drawn and somebody's eyes must meet the dayn. and if i see the day, i'd only have to stay; so i bid farewell and in the night and be gone...
oh a false clock tries to tick out my time. to disgrace, distract, and bother me. and the dirt of gossip blows into my face, and the dust of rumors covers me. but if the arrow is straight, and the point is slick, it can pierce the dust no matter how thick. so i'll make my stand, and remain as i am and bid farewell, and not give a damn! "
....time to explore! spider nest along the coasts of florida.
...islamodara, florida in summer.
...fly me to the moon, and let me play among the stars. in our fasting days of ramadan in florida, redo and i knew it was just the right way to go to the space. sky was not the limit. moon was up there.
...old friends, new friends, ied prayer. indiatlantic, florida.
...there, and back again? magical summer trip.
...a little touch of magic and childhood dream in orlando, florida.
...bazaar, bazaar! in search for a circus of heaven. orlando.
...for rent. not forever.
...coast to coast. the gate was golden in september.
...as if you didn't know it. it was always for travel's sake did i travel. came so far for friends.
...far above needle-like coconut trees in vanuatu. september.
...postcards from west across the ocean seas: and vanuatu. and overseas.
...heat in the street. on the way to "open air museum" of world war ii remains: pacific war. guadalcanal, solomon islands.
...going back. suva to nadi, fiji.
...mount vernon backyard. george washington. autumn and you.
...is there another earth, as green as any carpet, that dares to climb to mountainside, until it's touched by snow? no, it's all here. maryland in autumn.
...when the music is over, please turn off the light. at the carnadi's home studio in potomac, maryland in autumn.
...tilden upon tyne; tilden green. all that once green must now turn to yellow.
...tilden home.
...another call: return to the pacific oceans.
...and the blue birds fly. and the dreams that you dare to dream really do come true. and somewhere over the rainbow, november in honolulu.
...before i go. hear the train coming. see the neon lamp flashing. where do we go from here?
...a neighbourhood in new orleans.
reminded me of cirebon, shrimp-town rock in java island.
...lake michigan at the horison of chicago.
...hello darkness my old friend, i've come to talk with you again. chicago in november wintry night. 'neath the halo of a street lamp...
"a man conceived a moment's answer to the dream..."
don't matter if it's steep;
don't matter if the moon is gone,
don't matter if the darkness is complete;
don't matter if the page is gone,
it's written that we'll meet.
it's written that we'll meet.
i loved you when you opened
like a lily to the heat;
and i'll love you when it closes,
a thousand kisses deep...
(l.c.)
...cherry blossoms. it was among the first signs of spring in washington dc. ...else than the meetings at the world bank and the imf.
...a pillow of winds. white spring flowers. blue ridge mountain. west virgina.
...and as the month of may arrived, buffalo crossed the road on our journey to yellowstone. spring time in wyoming.
...all the way. up there, a journey to the lone mountain trail, gallatin county - montana.
...in search for grizzly bears, moose, wolves.
...all under the big sky of montana.
...and then one day, hurray! met the travelling tom in a perfect day in alexandria summer. fresh air at last. "...and they sat together in the park, as the evening sky got dark. she looked at him, and he felt tingles to his bone. oh well, it was a simple twist of fate.." (dylan)
"..there were books, on a hill, but i never knew their meanings. no i never knew them at all..."
"...till there was you."
...history in the making. july nine at the national monument of washington dc. a day of miracles.
...another restless farewell (dylan's):" oh all the money that in my whole life i did spend; be it mine right or wrongfully, i let it slip gladly past the hands of my friends, to tie up the time most forcefully. but the bottles are done, we've killed each one, and the table's full and overflowed. and the corner sign says it's closing time; so i'll bid farewell and be down the road.
oh ev'ry girl that ever i've touched, i did not do it harmfully; and ev'ry girl that ever i've hurt, i did not do it knowin'ly. but to remain as friends, and make amends, you need to have the time and stay behind. and since my feet are now fast, and point away from the past...i'll bid farewell, and be down the line...
oh ev'ry foe that ever i faced; the cause was there before we came. and ev'ry cause that ever i fought, i fought it full without regret or shame; but the dark does die, and the curtain is drawn and somebody's eyes must meet the dayn. and if i see the day, i'd only have to stay; so i bid farewell and in the night and be gone...
oh a false clock tries to tick out my time. to disgrace, distract, and bother me. and the dirt of gossip blows into my face, and the dust of rumors covers me. but if the arrow is straight, and the point is slick, it can pierce the dust no matter how thick. so i'll make my stand, and remain as i am and bid farewell, and not give a damn! "
....time to explore! spider nest along the coasts of florida.
...islamodara, florida in summer.
...fly me to the moon, and let me play among the stars. in our fasting days of ramadan in florida, redo and i knew it was just the right way to go to the space. sky was not the limit. moon was up there.
...old friends, new friends, ied prayer. indiatlantic, florida.
...there, and back again? magical summer trip.
...a little touch of magic and childhood dream in orlando, florida.
...bazaar, bazaar! in search for a circus of heaven. orlando.
...for rent. not forever.
...coast to coast. the gate was golden in september.
...as if you didn't know it. it was always for travel's sake did i travel. came so far for friends.
...far above needle-like coconut trees in vanuatu. september.
...postcards from west across the ocean seas: and vanuatu. and overseas.
...heat in the street. on the way to "open air museum" of world war ii remains: pacific war. guadalcanal, solomon islands.
...going back. suva to nadi, fiji.
...mount vernon backyard. george washington. autumn and you. 
...is there another earth, as green as any carpet, that dares to climb to mountainside, until it's touched by snow? no, it's all here. maryland in autumn.
...when the music is over, please turn off the light. at the carnadi's home studio in potomac, maryland in autumn.
...tilden upon tyne; tilden green. all that once green must now turn to yellow.
...tilden home.
...another call: return to the pacific oceans. 
...and the blue birds fly. and the dreams that you dare to dream really do come true. and somewhere over the rainbow, november in honolulu.
...before i go. hear the train coming. see the neon lamp flashing. where do we go from here?...a neighbourhood in new orleans.
reminded me of cirebon, shrimp-town rock in java island.
...lake michigan at the horison of chicago.
...hello darkness my old friend, i've come to talk with you again. chicago in november wintry night. 'neath the halo of a street lamp..."a man conceived a moment's answer to the dream..."
Thursday, November 19, 2009
forever
may god bless and keep you always,
may your wishes all come true,
may you always do for others
and let others do for you.
may you build a ladder to the stars
and climb on every rung,
may you stay forever young.
may you grow up to be righteous
may you grow up to be true,
may you always know the truth
and see the lights surrounding you.
may you always be courageous,
stand upright and be strong,
may you stay forever young.
may your hands always be busy,
may your feet always be swift,
may you have a strong foundation
when the winds of changes shift.
may your heart always be joyful,
may your song always be sung,
may you stay forever young...
(one of my favourite lyrics by bob)
may your wishes all come true,
may you always do for others
and let others do for you.
may you build a ladder to the stars
and climb on every rung,
may you stay forever young.
may you grow up to be righteous
may you grow up to be true,
may you always know the truth
and see the lights surrounding you.
may you always be courageous,
stand upright and be strong,
may you stay forever young.
may your hands always be busy,
may your feet always be swift,
may you have a strong foundation
when the winds of changes shift.
may your heart always be joyful,
may your song always be sung,
may you stay forever young...
(one of my favourite lyrics by bob)
Monday, August 17, 2009
girl from the north country
well, if you're travelin' in the north country fair, when the wind hits heavy on the borderline; remember me to the one who lives there.
she once was a true love of mine.
well, if you go when the snowflakes storm, when the rivers freeze and summer ends; please see if she's wearing a coat so warm, to keep her from the howling wind.
please see for me if her hair's hang long, if it rolls and flows all down her breast, please see for me if her hair's hang long, that's the way i remember her best.
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