Joan Baez: “It Ain’t Me, Babe” (Anti-Marriage Song).-
Abril 29, 2008 por aquileana
Joan Baez: “It Ain’t Me, Babe”:
(Anti-Marriage Song. Live 1965):
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Joan Baez: “It Ain’t Me, Babe” (Lyrics):
Go away from my window, leave at your own chosen speed.
I´m not the one you want, babe, I´m not the one you need.
You say you´re looking for someone, never weak but always strong,
to protect you and defend you, whether you are right or wrong.
Someone to open each and every door.
But it ain´t me, babe, no, no, no, it ain´t me, babe,
it ain´t me you´re looking for, babe.
Go lightly from the ledge, babe, go lightly on the ground.
I´m not the one you want, babe, I will only let you down.
You say you´re looking for someone, who will promise never to part.
Someone to close his eyes for you, someone to close his heart.
Someone who will die for you and more. CHORUS
Go, melt back in the night, babe, everything inside is made of stone.
There´s nothing in here moving, and anyway I´m not alone.
You say you ´re looking for someone,
who´ll pick you up each time you fall.
To gather flowers constantly, and to come each time you call.
A love of your life and nothing more. CHORUS.
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Oh, Dios, como me hiciste recordar con esta canción, hubo un tiempo en que usaba el pelo muy largo, los vestidos eran de tela suave y con muchos colores, los aros de todos colores y formas, y la música, sin duda de joan Baez. Gracias por este recuerdo.
Un abrazo, Patricia
Me sumo. Un gran recuerdo. Joan es una gran figura en el mundo. Gracias
Hola Patricia;
Recuerdos que rememoran un tiempo en el cual el ideal de transformar el mundo era un leit motiv social muy frecuente… Ojalá lo retomáramos.
Un abrazo; Aquileana
Bienvenido Jorge;
Coincido con tu apreciación; gran y genuina artista…
Saludos, Aquileana