Grateful Dead - Lyrics

[vincent]

Il n'y a pas eu que de grands moments de musique. Il y a eu aussi des poèmes. On pourra les retrouver ici.

[vincent]

Le premier est l'avant dernier titre chanté par Jerry.

So Many Roads

Thought I heard a blackird sing up on Bluebird Hill
Call me a whining boy if you will
Born where the sound don't shine
and I don't deny my name
Got no place to go, ain't that a shame?
Thought I heard that KC whistle
moaning sweet and low
Thought I heard that KC when she blow
Down where the sun don't shine
Underneath the kokomomo
Whining boy got no place to go
So many roads I tell you
So many roads I know
So many roads, so many roads
Mountain high, river wide
So many roads to ride

So many roads, so many roads
Thought I heard a jug band playin'
"If you don't... who else will?"
from over on the far side of the hill
All I know the sun don't shine,
and the rain refused to go
and you don't seem to hear me when I call
Wind inside & the wind outside
Tangled in the window blind
Tell me why you treat me so unkind
Down where the sun don't shine
Lonely and I call your name
No place left to go, ain't that a shame?
So many roads I tell you
New York to San Francisco
So many roads I know
All I want is one to take me home
From the high road to the low
So many roads I know
So many roads so many roads
From the land of the midnight sun
where the ice blue roses grow
'long those roads of gold and silver snow
Howlin' wide or moaning low
So many roads I know
So many roads to ease my soul
Thought I heard a blackird sing up on Bluebird Hill
Call me a whining boy if you will
Born where the sound don't shine
and I don't deny my name
Got no place to go, ain't that a shame?
Thought I heard that KC whistle
moaning sweet and low
Thought I heard that KC when she blow
Down where the sun don't shine
Underneath the kokomomo
Whining boy got no place to go
So many roads I tell you
So many roads I know
So many roads, so many roads
Mountain high, river wide
So many roads to ride

So many roads, so many roads
Thought I heard a jug band playin'
"If you don't... who else will?"
from over on the far side of the hill
All I know the sun don't shine,
and the rain refused to go
and you don't seem to hear me when I call
Wind inside & the wind outside
Tangled in the window blind
Tell me why you treat me so unkind
Down where the sun don't shine
Lonely and I call your name
No place left to go, ain't that a shame?
So many roads I tell you
New York to San Francisco
So many roads I know
All I want is one to take me home
From the high road to the low
So many roads I know
So many roads so many roads
From the land of the midnight sun
where the ice blue roses grow
'long those roads of gold and silver snow
Howlin' wide or moaning low
So many roads I know
So many roads to ease my soul

[Tiger]

C'est surtout Robert Hunter qu'il faut remercier.

[vincent]

tout à fait mon cher tigrou

[Tiger]

Toutes les paroles des titres sont dans l'annoted grateful dead lyrics qui est dans les grateful links.

Beaucoup de réfèrence dans ce titre. Fat Domino (Blueberry Hill), Beatles (Blackird)...

[leptilou]

hommage !
http://is.gd/p6g1pe

[vincent]

Superbe. Merci beaucoup!!!

[Tiger]

Merci ! Superbe hommage de David Crosby

[Wu wei]

hum... c'est sympa, mais ça sonne plus texte de chanson que poème...

[leptilou]

Pti mot d'amour et d'amitié forte !

[Wu wei]

je n'ai rien dit sur la force ou la véracité de l'émotion ressentie...
il me semblait juste que ce type de texte se prête bien à une "mise en musique" (même sur une mélodie a capela)... plus qu'à une écriture typiquement poétique.

[Tiger]

Oui, je partage l'avis d eFando, dans le style, ce n'est pas réellement un poème. Un titre futur de CSN(Y) qui Sait ?

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