jueves, 25 de diciembre de 2008

dylanismos



Dylan en Newport, 1965, el día antes del pollo. Como curiosidad, fue el tema con el que Cher comenzó su carrera.


All I really want to do

I ain't lookin' to compete with you,
beat or cheat or mistreat you,
simplify you, classify you,
deny, defy or crucify you.
All I really want to do
is, baby, be friends with you.

No, and I ain't lookin' to fight with you,
frighten you or uptighten you,
drag you down or drain you down,
chain you down or bring you down.
All I really want to do
is, baby, be friends with you.

I ain't lookin' to block you up
shock or knock or lock you up,
analyze you, categorize you,
finalize you or advertise you.
All I really want to do
is, baby, be friends with you.

I don't want to straight-face you,
race or chase you, track or trace you,
or disgrace you or displace you,
or define you or confine you.
All I really want to do
is, baby, be friends with you.

I don't want to meet your kin,
make you spin or do you in,
or select you or dissect you,
or inspect you or reject you.
All I really want to do
is, baby, be friends with you.

I don't want to fake you out,
take or shake or forsake you out,
I ain't lookin' for you to feel like me,
see like me or be like me
.
All I really want to do
Is, baby, be friends with you.

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