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Ballad of a thin man - текст песни



Ballad of a thin man


(Tema original de Bob Dylan)





You walk into the room


With your pencil in your hand


You see somebody naked


And you say, "Who is that man?"


You try so hard


But you don't understand


Just what you'll say


When you get home





Because something is happening here


But you don't know what it is


Do you, Mister Jones?





You raise up your head


And you ask, "Is this where it is?"


And somebody points to you and says


"It's his"


And you say, "What's mine?"


And somebody else says, "Where what is?"


And you say, "Oh my God


Am I here all alone?"





Because something is happening here


But you don't know what it is


Do you, Mister Jones?





You hand in your ticket


And you go watch the geek


Who immediately walks up to you


When he hears you speak


And says, "How does it feel


To be such a freak?"


And you say, "Impossible"


As he hands you a bone





Because something is happening here


But you don't know what it is


Do you, Mister Jones?





You have many contacts


Among the lumberjacks


To get you facts


When someone attacks your imagination


But nobody has any respect


Anyway they already expect you


To just give a check


To tax-deductible charity organizations





You've been with the professors


And they've all liked your looks


With great lawyers you have


Discussed lepers and crooks


You've been through all of


Scott Fitzgerald's books


You're very well read


It's well known





Because something is happening here


But you don't know what it is


Do you, Mister Jones?





Well, the sword swallower, he comes up to you


And then he kneels


He crosses himself


And then he clicks his high heels


And without further notice


He asks you how it feels


And he says, "Here is your throat back


Thanks for the loan"





Because something is happening here


But you don't know what it is


Do you, Mister Jones?





Now you see this one-eyed midget


Shouting the word "Now"


And you say, "For what reason?"


And he says, "How?"


And you say, "What does this mean?"


And he screams back, "You're a cow


Give me some milk


Or else go home"





Because something is happening here


But you don't know what it is


Do you, Mister Jones?





Well, you walk into the room


Like a camel and then you frown


You put your eyes in your pocket


And your nose on the ground


There ought to be a law


Against you comin' around


You should be made


To wear earphones





Because something is happening here


But you don't know what it is


Do you, Mister Jones?



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