Bob Dylan «Goodbye Jimmy Reed»
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Bob Dylan «Goodbye Jimmy Reed» 2020
I live on a street, named after a Saint Я живу на улице названной в честь Святого Women in the Churches wear powder and paint Женщины в церквях напудрены и накрашены Where the Jews, and Catholics, and the Muslims all pray Где молятся все - Иудеи, Христиане, и Мусульмане I can tell they're Proddie from a mile away Находясь за версту, я могу назвать их Протестутками Goodbye Jimmy Reed, Jimmy Reed indeed Прощай Джимми Рид, В натуре - Джимми Рид! Give me that old time religion, it's just what I need Дай-ка мне ту прежнюю религию! Это именно то, что мне надо
For Thine is kingdom, the Power, the Glory Ибо Твое царство - Сила, Слава Go tell it on the Mountain, go tell the Real Story Иди-ка расскажи об этом, стоя на Горе, расскажи-ка Реальную Историю Tell it in that straightforward, puritanical tone Расскажи об этом в доходчивом, пуританском стиле In the Mystic hours, when a person's alone В те Непостижимые часы, когда ты - наедине с собой Goodbye Jimmy Reed, godspeed Прощай, Джимми Рид! Божественный болид! Thump on the Bible, proclaim a creed Хлопни по Библии, объяви о своих убеждениях
You won't amount to much, the people all said 'Cause I didn't play guitar behind my head Never pandered, never acted proud Never took off my shoes, throw 'em in the crowd Goodbye Jimmy Reed, goodbye, goodnight Put a jewel in your crown and I put out the lights
They threw everything at me, everything in the book I had nothing to fight with but a butcher's hook They had no pity, they never lend a hand I can't sing a song that I don't understand Goodbye Jimmy Reed, goodbye, good luck I can't play the record 'cause my needle got stuck
Transparent woman in a transparent dress Suits you well, I must confess I'll break open your grapes, I'll suck out the juice I need you like my head needs a noose Goodbye Jimmy Reed, goodbye and so long I thought I could resist her but I was so wrong
God be with you, brother dear If you don't mind me asking what brings you here? Oh, nothing much, I'm just looking for the man Need to see where he's lying in this lost land Goodbye Jimmy Reed, and everything within ya Can't you hear me calling from down in Virginia?