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Farewell
32.825
Auf Tour
Rock
Farewell wurde am 18. Oktober 2010 von Columbia als Teil des Albums The Bootleg Series, Vol. 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964 veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum18. Oktober 2010
LabelColumbia
LanguageEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM168

Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Songwriter
[traditional]
[traditional]
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeff Rosen
Jeff Rosen
Producer
Steven Berkowitz
Steven Berkowitz
Producer

Songtexte

All I'm say, oh, it's fare thee well. my darlin' true
I'm leavin' in the first hour of the morn
I'm bound off for the bay of Mexico
Or maybe the coast of Californ
So it's fare thee well, my own true love
We'll meet another day, another time
It ain't the leavin' that's a-grievin' me
But my true love who's bound to stay behind
Oh, the weather is against me and the wind blows hard
And the rain, she's a-turnin' into hail
I still might strike it lucky on a highway goin' west
Though I'm travelin' on a path beaten trail
So it's fare thee well, my own true love
We'll meet another day, another time
It ain't the leavin' that's a-grievin' me
But my darling who's bound to stay behind
I will write you a letters, from time to time
As I'm ramblin', you can travel with me too
With my head, my heart and my hands, my love
I will send what I learn back home to you
So it's fare thee well, my own true love
We'll meet another day, another time
It ain't the leavin' that's a-grievin' me
But my true love who's bound to stay behind
I will tell you of the laughter and of troubles
Be them somebody else's or my own
With my hands in my pockets and my coat collar high
I will travel unnoticed and unknown
So it's fare thee well, my own true love
We'll meet another day, another time
It ain't the leavin' that's a-grievin' me
But my true love who's bound to stay behind
I've heard tell of a town where I might as well be bound
It's down around the old Mexican plains
They say that the people are all friendly there
And all they ask of you is your name
So it's fare thee well, my own true love
We'll meet another day, another time
It ain't the leavin' that's a-grievin' me
But my true love who's bound to stay behind
Written by: Bob Dylan, [traditional]
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