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Bob Dylan, till nobelpriset i litteratur.
I hela mitt liv har du funnits där. Du är kanske inte en av mina största favoriter, men din musik har satt sina spår. Jag tillhör svensktoppsgenerationen och har tillbringat många söndagsförmiddagar vid en röd transistorradio med svenska tolkningar av amerikanska textförfattare och musiker. Du var en av dem och när jag tänker efter, så har det nog alltid varit så. Det är andras tolkningar av din musik som blivit mina favoriter. Listan är lång på sångare och grupper som tolkat dig under åren. Kanske dags att lyssna på din musik i orginal nu.
One More Cup Of Coffe
Your breath is sweet
Your eyes are like two jewels in the sky
Your back is straight, your hair is smooth
On the pillow where you lie
But I don't sense affection
No gratitude or love
Your loyalty is not to me
But to the stars above
Your eyes are like two jewels in the sky
Your back is straight, your hair is smooth
On the pillow where you lie
But I don't sense affection
No gratitude or love
Your loyalty is not to me
But to the stars above
One more cup of coffee for the road
One more cup of coffee 'fore I go
To the valley below
One more cup of coffee 'fore I go
To the valley below
Your daddy he's an outlaw
And a wanderer by trade
He'll teach you how to pick and choose
And how to throw the blade
He oversees his kingdom
So no stranger does intrude
His voice it trembles as he calls out
For another plate of food
And a wanderer by trade
He'll teach you how to pick and choose
And how to throw the blade
He oversees his kingdom
So no stranger does intrude
His voice it trembles as he calls out
For another plate of food
One more cup of coffee for the road
One more cup of coffee 'fore I go
To the valley below
One more cup of coffee 'fore I go
To the valley below
Your sister sees the future
Like your mama and yourself
You've never learned to read or write
There's no books upon your shelf
And your pleasure knows no limits
Your voice is like a meadowlark
But your heart is like an ocean
Mysterious and dark
Like your mama and yourself
You've never learned to read or write
There's no books upon your shelf
And your pleasure knows no limits
Your voice is like a meadowlark
But your heart is like an ocean
Mysterious and dark
One more cup of coffee for the road
One more cup of coffee 'fore I go
To the valley below
One more cup of coffee 'fore I go
To the valley below
Låtskrivare: Bob Dylan / Dylan Bob
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