Текст песни «My Back Pages», исполнитель Bob Dylan
My Back Pages Исполнитель: Bob Dylan Crimson flames tied through my ears Rollin’ high and mighty traps Pounced with fire on flaming roads Using ideas as my maps «We’ll meet on edges, soon,» said I Proud ‘neath heated brow. Ah, but I was so much older then, ‘m younger than that now. Half-wracked prejudice leaped […]