Текст песни Bob Dylan - My Back Pages
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My back pagesCrimson flames tied through my earsRollin high and mighty trapsPounced with fire on flaming roadsUsing ideas as my maps"well meet on edges, soon," said iProud neath heated brow.Ah, but I was so much older then,m younger than that now.Half-wracked prejudice leaped forth"rip down all hate," I screamedLies that life is black and whiteSpoke from my skull. I dreamedRomantic facts of musketeersFoundationed deep, somehow.Ah, but I was so much older then,Im younger than that now.Girls faces formed the forward pathFrom phony jealousyTo memorizing politicsOf ancient historyFlung down by corpse evangelistsUnthought of, though, somehow.Ah, but I was so much older then,Im younger than that now.A self-ordained professors tongueToo serious to foolSpouted out that libertyIs just equality in school"equality," I spoke the wordAs if a wedding vow.Ah, but I was so much older then,Im younger than that now.In a soldiers stance, I aimed my handAt the mongrel dogs who teachFearing not that Id become my enemyIn the instant that I preachMy existence led by confusion boatsMutiny from stern to bow.Ah, but I was so much older then,Im younger than that now.Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threatsToo noble to neglectDeceived me into thinkingI had something to protectGood and bad, I define these termsQuite clear, no doubt, somehow.Ah, but I was so much older then,Im younger than that now.