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Bob Dylan
Once upon a time you dressed so fine
Threw the bums a dime in your prime
Didn't you?
People call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall"
You thought they were all
Kidding' you?
You used to laugh about
Everybody that was hangin' out
Now you don't talk so loud
Now you don't seem so proud
About having to be scrounging
Your next meal
How does it feel?
How does it feel?
To be without a home?
Like a complete unknown?
Like a rolling stone?
Ah, you've gone to the finest school
All right, Miss Lonely
But you know you only used to get
Juiced in it
Nobody's ever taught you how to live out on the street
And now you're gonna have to get
Used to it
You say you never compromise
With the mystery tramp but now you realise
He's not selling any alibis
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
And say
"Do you want to make a deal?"
How does it feel?
How does it feel?
To be on your own?
With no direction home?
A complete unknown?
Like a rolling stone?
Ah, you never turned around to see the frowns
On the jugglers and the clowns when they all did
Tricks for you
Never understood that it ain't no good
You shouldn't let other people
Get your kicks for you
You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat
Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat
Ain't it hard when you discover that?
He really wasn't where it's at
After he took from you everything he could steal?
How does it feel?
How does it feel?
To have on your own?
With no direction home?
Like a complete unknown?
Like a rolling stone?
Ah, princess on the steeple and all the
Pretty people they're all drinkin', thinkin' that they
Got it made
Exchanging all precious gifts
But you'd better take your diamond ring
You'd better pawn it, babe
You used to be so amused
At Napoleon in rags
And the language that he used
Go to him now, he calls you
You can't refuse
When you ain't got nothin'
You got nothin' to lose
You're invisible now, you got no secrets
To conceal
How does it feel?
Ah, how does it feel?
To be on your own?
With no direction home?
Like a complete unknown?
Like a rolling stone?
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"Like a Rolling Stone" es una piedra angular en la historia de la música, tanto por su innovación musical como por su impacto cultural. En su contexto de mediados de los años 60, la canción representó una ruptura radical con las convenciones musicales y líricas de la época. Dylan, en plena transición del folk acústico al rock eléctrico, fusionó la poesía de las letras folk con el sonido vibrante y urgente del rock and roll. La canción aborda temas de decadencia, pérdida de estatus y desilusión, dirigiéndose a una figura que alguna vez disfrutó de privilegios y reconocimiento social. La letra, llena de imágenes vívidas y preguntas retóricas, expone la vulnerabilidad y la soledad que surgen cuando la vida acomodada se desmorona. Dylan captura la sensación de alienación y la búsqueda de identidad en una sociedad en constante cambio. Su estilo, caracterizado por la narrativa fragmentada, la ironía, y la crítica social sutil, se manifiesta en la canción, desafiando las normas y ofreciendo una perspectiva introspectiva y a menudo cínica sobre la condición humana. La canción, en su crítica a la superficialidad y a la caída del pedestal social, resonó con la generación de la época, convirtiéndose en un himno sobre la pérdida de ilusiones y la búsqueda de autenticidad.
Once upon a time you dressed so fine Threw the bums a dime in your prime Didn't you? People call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall" You thought they were all Kidding' you? You used to laugh about Everybody that was hangin' out Now you don't talk so loud Now you don't seem so proud About having to be scrounging Your next meal How does it feel? How does it feel? To be without a home? Like a complete unknown? Like a rolling stone? Ah, you've gone to the finest school All right, Miss Lonely But you know you only used to get Juiced in it Nobody's ever taught you how to live out on the street And now you're gonna have to get Used to it You say you never compromise With the mystery tramp but now you realise He's not selling any alibis As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes And say "Do you want to make a deal?" How does it feel? How does it feel? To be on your own? With no direction home? A complete unknown? Like a rolling stone? Ah, you never turned around to see the frowns On the jugglers and the clowns when they all did Tricks for you Never understood that it ain't no good You shouldn't let other people Get your kicks for you You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat Ain't it hard when you discover that? He really wasn't where it's at After he took from you everything he could steal? How does it feel? How does it feel? To have on your own? With no direction home? Like a complete unknown? Like a rolling stone? Ah, princess on the steeple and all the Pretty people they're all drinkin', thinkin' that they Got it made Exchanging all precious gifts But you'd better take your diamond ring You'd better pawn it, babe You used to be so amused At Napoleon in rags And the language that he used Go to him now, he calls you You can't refuse When you ain't got nothin' You got nothin' to lose You're invisible now, you got no secrets To conceal How does it feel? Ah, how does it feel? To be on your own? With no direction home? Like a complete unknown? Like a rolling stone?
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