Bob Dylan (born Robert Allen Zimmerman on May 24, 1941 in Duluth, Minnesota, United States) is an American musician, poet and artist whose position in popular culture is unique.
Dylan started his musical odyssey in 1959 when he began playing in Dinkytown, Minneapolis while attending the University of Minnesota. Shortly after starting to play he changed his stage name to Bob Dylan, after being influenced by the poetry of Dylan Thomas before legally changing his name in 1962.
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DA Hot chili peppers in the blistering sun GD Dust on my face and my cape, A Me and Magdalena on the run GD I think this time we shall escape.
Sold my guitar to the baker's son For a few crumbs and a place to hide, But I can get another one And I'll play for Magdalena as we ride.
A No llores, mi querida
Dios nos vigila GD Soon the horse will take us to Durango. A Agarrame, mi vida Soon the desert will be gone GD Soon you will be dancing the fandango.
Past the Aztec ruins and the ghosts of our people Hoofbeats like castanets on stone At night I dream of bells in the village steeple Then I see the bloody face of Ramon
Was it me that shot him down in the cantina Was it my hand that held the gun Come, let us fly, my Magdalena The dogs are barking and what's done is done
No llores, mi querida Dios nos vigila Soon the horse will take us to Durango Agárrame, mi vida Soon the desert will be gone Soon you will be dancing the fandango
At the corrida we'll sit in the shade And watch the young torero stand alone We'll drink tequila where our grandfathers stayed When they rode with Villa into Torreon
Then the padre will recite the prayers of old In the little church this side of town I will wear new boots and an earring of gold You'll shine with diamonds in your wedding gown
The way is long but the end is near Already the fiesta has begun The face of God will appear With His serpent eyes of obsidian
No llores, mi querida Dios nos vigila Soon the horse will take us to Durango Agárrame, mi vida Soon the desert will be gone Soon you will be dancing the fandango
Was that the thunder that I heard My head is vibrating, I feel a sharp pain Come sit by me, don't say a word Oh, can it be that I am slain
Quick, Magdalena, take my gun Look up in the hills, that flash of light Aim well my little one We may not make it through the night
No llores, mi querida Dios nos vigila Soon the horse will take us to Durango Agárrame, mi vida Soon the desert will be gone Soon you will be dancing the fandango