Видео
Видео
Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
The Rolling Stones
Исполнитель
Mick Jagger
Вокал
Keith Richards
Гитара
Darryl Jones
Бас
Ron Wood
Гитара
Charlie Watts
Барабаны
Lisa Fischer
Бэк-вокал
Bernard Fowler
Бэк-вокал
Chuck Leavell
Клавишные инструменты
Bobby Keys
Саксофон
Andy Snitzer
Саксофон
Kent Smith
Труба
Michael Davis
Тромбон
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Bob Dylan
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Ed Cherney
Миксинг-инженер
Mitch Dorf
Миксинг-инженер
Don Was
Продюсер
Bob Clearmountain
Миксинг-инженер
Jess Sutcliffe
Миксинг-инженер
Mick McKenna
Продюсер
Sergio Ruleas
Инженер
Tim Young
Мастеринг-инженер
Слова
[Verse 1]
Once upon a time you dressed so fine
Threw the bums a dime in your prime
Didn't you?
People call, say, beware doll, you're bound to fall
They thought that you were just a
Kiddin' you
[Verse 2]
Well you used to laugh about
Everybody that was hangin' out
Now you don't walk so proud
Now you don't talk so loud
About having to be scrounging
Your next meal
[Verse 3]
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction at all
A complete unknown
Just like a rolling stone?
[Verse 4]
Gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
But you know you only used to get juiced in it
Nobody's ever taught you how to live out on the street
But baby now you gonna have to get used to it
You said you never compromise
With the mystery tramp, but now you realize
That he's not selling any alibis
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
And say, do you want to make a deal?
[Verse 5]
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction at all
A complete unknown
Just like a rolling stone?
[Verse 6]
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction at all
A complete unknown
Just like a rolling stone?
[Verse 7]
There are princes on the steeple and all the pretty people
Drinking, thinking that they got it made
Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts
Well the better take that diamond ring
You'd better pawn it, babe
[Verse 8]
You used to be so amused
At Napoleon in rags
Was it the language that he used?
Now go to him now 'cause you can't refuse
When you ain't got nothin', you got nothin' to lose
You're invisible now
You got no secrets to conceal
[Verse 9]
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction at all
A complete unknown
Just like a rolling stone?
Written by: Bob Dylan