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Bob Dylan

Day Of The Locusts

Bob Dylan

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"Day of the Locusts", com credito para Bob Dylan. Descricao complementar no catalogo: stereo remix. Essa gravacao aparece relacionada ao

lancamento "New Morning" (ano 2015, pais XW, status Official). Bob Dylan, nascido Robert Allen Zimmerman é um cantor, compositor, escritor, ator, pintor e artista visual norte-americano, e uma importante figura na cultura popular há mais de sessenta anos. Grande parte do seu trabalho mais célebre data da década de 1960, quando canções como "Blowin' in the Wind" (1963) e "The Times They Are a Changin'" (1964) se tornaram hinos dos movimentos pelos direitos civis e de oposição à Guerra do Vietnã. Suas letras durante esse período incorporaram uma ampla gama de influências políticas, sociais, filosóficas e literárias, desafiaram as convenções da música pop e apelaram à crescente contracultura. Por conta disso, a música folk, na cultura norte-americana, atingiu o auge de popularidade nas décadas de 1950 e 1960 e Bob Dylan incorporou as tensões dessa época da melhor forma, com foco nos detalhes e humor. New Morning é o décimo primeiro álbum de estúdio do cantor Bob Dylan, lançado a 19 de Outubro de 1970.

G C C/B Am Oh, the benches were stained with tears and perspiration G C C/B Am The birdies were flying from tree to tree G C C/B Am There was little to say, there was no conversation G C C/B Am As I stepped to the stage to pick up my degree G C C/B Am And the locusts sang off in the distance G C C/B Am Yeah, the locusts sang such a sweet melody G C C/B Am Oh, the locusts sang off in the distance G C C/B Am G Yeah, the locusts sang and they were singing for me G C C/B Am I glanced into the chamber where the judges were talking G C C/B Am Darkness was everywhere, it smelled like a tomb G C C/B Am I was ready to leave, I was already walking G C C/B Am But the next time I looked there was light in the room G C C/B Am And the locusts sang, yeah, it give me a chill G C C/B Am Oh, the locusts sang such a sweet melody G C C/B Am Oh, the locusts sang their high whining trill G C C/B Am Yeah, the locusts sang and they were singing for me G C C/B Am Outside of the gates the trucks were unloading G C C/B Am The weather was hot, a-nearly 90 degrees G C C/B Am The man standing next to me, his head was exploding G C C/B Am Well, I was praying the pieces wouldn’t fall on me G C C/B Am Yeah, the locusts sang off in the distance G C C/B Am Yeah, the locusts sang such a sweet melody G C C/B Am Oh, the locusts sang off in the distance G C C/B Am And the locusts sang and they were singing for me G C C/B Am I put down my robe, picked up my diploma G C C/B Am Took hold of my sweetheart and away we did drive G C C/B Am Straight for the hills, the black hills of Dakota G C C/B Am Sure was glad to get out of there alive G C C/B Am And the locusts sang, well, it give me a chill G C C/B Am Yeah, the locusts sang such a sweet melody G C C/B Am And the locusts sang with a high whining trill G C C/B Am Yeah, the locusts sang and they was singing for me G C C/B Am Singing for me, well, singing for me
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