Like a Rolling Stone - Bob Dylan

Letra de Like a Rolling Stone

(Lyric and music by Bob Dylan)

Official Audio Video

Once upon a time you dressed so fine
You threw the bums a dime in your prime,
didn't you?
People'd call, say, "Beware doll,
you're bound to fall" You thought they were all
kiddin' you.

You used to laugh about
Everybody that was hangin' out.

Now you don't talk so loud
Now you don't seem so proud.
About having to be scrounging for your next meal.

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be without a home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone.

Aww, You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
But you know you only used to get juiced in it
Nobody has ever taught you
how to live on the street
and now you're gonna have to get used to it.

You said you'd never compromise
With the mystery tramp, but now you realize.

He's not selling any  alibis
 As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes.
And say do you want to make a deal?

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
A complete unknown
Like a rolling stone.

Aww, You never turned around to see the frowns
On the jugglers and the clowns when they all did tricks for you
You never understood that it ain't no good
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you.

You used to ride on the chrome horse
with your diplomat
Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat

Ain't it hard when you discover that
He really wasn't where it's at
After he took from you everything he could steal.

How does it feel
How does it feel
To have you on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone.

Aww, Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
They're all drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made
Exchanging all precious gifts
But you'd better take your diamond ring, you'd better pawn it babe.

You used to be so amused
At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used.

Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse
When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone.

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