martes, 17 de marzo de 2015

Bob



Esto ya se que es un clásico pero me lo aprendí de niño de memoria y me acompaña desde entonces . Queria compoartirlo con todos vosotros en una preciosidad sobre todo por su critíca sin duda más actual que nunca aqui os dejo la letra de las primeras dos estrofas:


Come 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 better start swimming or you’ll sink like a stone
For the times they are a-changing

Come writers and critics
Who prophesier with your pen
And keep your eyes wide
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 will be later to win
For the times they are a-changing
A reference to classic Irish and Scottish ballads (which

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