Аккорды Bob Dylan - My Back Pages

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 Crimson flames tied through my ears
 
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 Rollin' high and mighty traps...      
 
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 Pounced with fire on flaming roads
 
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 Using i-deas as my maps...
 
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 We'll meet on edges, soon said, I,
 
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 Proud 'neath heated brow...
 
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 Ah, but I was so much older then
 
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 I'm young-er than that now.
 
 
 Half-wracked prejudice leaped forth,
 Rip down all hate, I screamed,
 Lies that life is black and white
 Spoke from my skull I dreamed.
 Romantic facts of musketeers
 Foundationed deep, somehow,
 Ah, but I was so much older then,
 I'm younger than that now.
 
 Girl's faces formed the forward path
 >From phony jealousy,
 To memorizing politics
 Of ancient history.
 Flung down by corpse evangelist
 Unthought of, though, somehow,
 Ah, but I was so much older then,
 I'm younger than that now.
 
 A self-ordained professor's tongue
 Too serious to fool
 Spouted out that liberty
 Is just equality in school.
 Equality, I spoke the word
 As if a wedding vow
 Ah, but I was so much older then,
 I'm younger than that now.
 
 
 In a soldier's stance I aimed my hand
 At the mongrel dogs who teach
 Fearing not that I'd become my enemy
 In the instant that I preach.
 My pathway led by confusion boats
 Mutiny from stern to bow
 Ah, but I was so much older then,
 I'm younger than that now.
 
 Yes, my guards stood hard when abstract threats
 Too noble to neglect
 Deceived me into thinking
 I had something to protect.
 Good and bad, I define these terms
 Quite clear, no doubt, somehow,
 Ah, but I was so much older then,
 I'm younger than that now.
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