Twisten over smaak

Smaken verschillen.

Als je ergens heel goed over kunt twisten dan is het wel over verschillen in smaak. 2 componisten en 2 uitvoerders, 2 liedjes over een muzikant en 2 verschillende smaken.

Mr. Tambourin Man

Bob Dylan

Banjo Man

BZN

Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
I’m not sleepy and there is no place I’m going to.
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
In the jingle jangle morning I’ll come followin’ you.Though I know that evenin’s empire has returned into sand,
Vanished from my hand,
Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping.
My weariness amazes me, I’m branded on my feet,
I have no one to meet.
And the ancient empty street’s too dead for dreaming.Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
I’m not sleepy and there is no place I’m going to.Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
In the jingle jangle morning I’ll come followin’ you.Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin’ ship,
My senses have been stripped, my hands can’t feel to grip,
My toes too numb to step, wait only for my boot heels
To be wanderin’.
I’m ready to go anywhere, I’m ready for to fade
Into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way,
I promise to go under it.Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
I’m not sleepy and there is no place I’m going to.
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
In the jingle jangle morning I’ll come followin’ you.Though you might hear laughin’, spinnin’,
swingin’ madly across the sun,
It’s not aimed at anyone, it’s just escapin’ on the run
And but for the sky there are no fences facin’.
And if you hear vague traces of skippin’ reels of rhyme
To your tambourine in time, it’s just a ragged clown behind,
I wouldn’t pay it any mind, it’s just a shadow you’re
Seein’ that he’s chasing.Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
I’m not sleepy and there is no place I’m going to.
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
In the jingle jangle morning I’ll come followin’ you.Then take me disappearin’ through the smoke rings of my mind,
Down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves,
The haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach,
Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow.
Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free,
Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands,
With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves,
Let me forget about today until tomorrow.Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
I’m not sleepy and there is no place I’m going to.
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
In the jingle jangle morning I’ll come followin’ you.
I tried to be a famous guitar man
A star, a hero from Ohio to Japan
I dreamed of golden rooms, champagne and caviar
My own Rolls Royce, oh, it’s wonderful being a star
But now I tramp the roads throughout the land
A needy hobo with a banjo in my hand
In honky-tonks and bars I play this melody
Oh, it’s so easy, so come on, sing this after me.Wee, oh, wee, oh, when (Wee, oh, wee, oh, when), my name is Dan
I’m the banjo man
I’m the banjo man
Playing when I can
Deedeedeedee, dum (Deedeedeedee, dum), you hear the drum
Of the banjo man
Oh, the banjo man is back in town againI need to play my banjo to survive
To earn a living every day, to stay alive In honky-tonks and bars I play this melody
Oh, it’s so easy, so come on, sing this after meWee, oh, wee, oh, when(Wee, oh, wee, oh, when), my name is Dan
I’m the banjo man
I’m the banjo man
Playing when I can
Deedeedeedee, dum (Deedeedeedee, dum), you hear the drum
Of the banjo man
Oh, the banjo man is back in town againAnd let me thank the ones who pay
To those who like the way I play
And let me thank the ones who pay
To those who like the way I play

Wee, oh, wee, oh, when (Wee, oh, wee, oh, when), my name is Dan
I’m the banjo man
I’m the banjo man
Playing when I can
Deedeedeedee, dum (Deedeedeedee, dum), you hear the drum
Of the banjo man
Oh, the banjo man is back in town again
Oh, the banjo man is back
Oh, the banjo man is back in town againWee, oh, wee, oh, when (Wee, oh, wee, oh, when), my name is Dan
I’m the banjo man
I’m the banjo man
Playing when I can
Deedeedeedee, dum (Deedeedeedee, dum), you hear the drum
Of the banjo man. Oh, the banjo man is back in town again
Oh, the banjo man is back
Oh, the banjo man is back in town again