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Δείτε κι ακούστε αυτό από την τελευταία δουλειά του Μπομπ Ντύλαν που θα κυκλοφορήσει την γνωστή επέτειο, στις 11 του Σεπτέμβρη..

Τι να πω και τι να προσθέσω...ίσως μόνο πως εμείς το λέμε κού-κου...
Οι επεξηγήσεις με τα μπλε γράμματα είναι του ίδιου του Μπομπ Ντύλαν.


Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing  (*)
Blowing like it's gonna sweep my world away
I wanna stop at Carmangale and keep on going
That Duquesne train gon' rock me night and day

You say I'm a gambler, you say I'm a pimp (**)
But I ain't neither one

Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Sounding like it's on a final run

Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Blowing like she never blowed before
Little light blinking, red light glowing
Blowing like she's at my chamber door

You smiling through the fence at me
Just like you always smiled before

Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Blowing like she ain't gon' blow no more

Can't you hear that Duquesne whistle blowing?
Blowing like the sky's gonna blow apart
You're the only thing alive that keeps me going
You're like a time bomb in my heart

I can hear a sweet voice steadily calling
Must be the mother of our lore

Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Blowing like my woman's on board

Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Blowing like it's gon' blow my blues away
You old rascal, I know exactly where you're going
I'll lead you there myself at the break of day

I wake up every morning with that woman in my bed
Everybody telling me she's gone to my head

Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Blowing like it's gon' kill me dead

Can't you hear that Duquesne whistle blowing?
Blowing through another no good town

The lights on my lady's land are glowing
I wonder if they'll know me next time 'round
I wonder if that old oak tree's still standing
That old oak tree, the one we used to climb

Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Blowing like she's blowing right on time

(*)  Duquesne whistle was the name of the largest blast furnace in the world, named the “Dorothy Six”, built in Duquesne, PA

(**)  Wall Street trading on various financial vehicles are like a teeter-totter where each ‘side’ has to be occupied for ‘the deal’ to work. Which way the teeter-totter goes is THE GAMBLE. Finding clients to sit is THE PIMP. “But I ain’t neither one” is an admission to both

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