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Joey by Bob Dylan (original lyric)
Born in red hook, brooklyn, in the year of who knows when
opened up his eyes to the tune of an accordion
always on the outside of whatever side there was
when they asked him why it had to be that way, "well," he answered, "just because."
Larry was the oldest, joey was next to last.
they called joe "crazy," the baby they called "kid blast."
some say they lived off gambling and runnin' numbers too.
it always seemed they got caught between the mob and the men in blue.
Joey, joey,
king of the streets, child of clay.
joey, joey,
what made them want to come and blow you away?
There was talk they killed their rivals, but the truth was far from that
no one ever knew for sure where they were really at.
when they tried to strangle larry, joey almost hit the roof.
he went out that night to seek revenge, thinkin' he was bulletproof.
The war broke out at the break of dawn, it emptied out the streets
joey and his brothers suffered terrible defeats
till they ventured out behind the lines and took five prisoners.
they stashed them away in a basement, called them amateurs.
The hostages were tremblin' when they heard a man exclaim,
"let's blow this place to kingdom come, let con edison take the blame."
but joey stepped up, he raised his hand, said, "we're not those kind of men.
it's peace and quiet that we need to go back to work again."
Joey, joey,
king of the streets, child of clay.
joey, joey,
what made them want to come and blow you away?
The police department hounded him, they called him mr. smith
they got him on conspiracy, they were never sure who with.
"what time is it?" said the judge to joey when they met
"five to ten," said joey. the judge says, "that's exactly what you get."
He did ten years in attica, reading nietzsche and wilhelm reich
they threw him in the hole one time for tryin' to stop a strike.
his closest friends were black men 'cause they seemed to understand
what it's like to be in society with a shackle on your hand.
When they let him out in '71 he'd lost a little weight
but he dressed like jimmy cagney and i swear he did look great.
he tried to find the way back into the life he left behind
to the boss he said, "i have returned and now i want what's mine."
Joey, joey,
king of the streets, child of clay.
joey, joey,
why did they have to come and blow you away?
It was true that in his later years he would not carry a gun
"i'm around too many children," he'd say, "they should never know of one."
yet he walked right into the clubhouse of his lifelong deadly foe,
emptied out the register, said, "tell 'em it was crazy joe."
One day they blew him down in a clam bar in new york
he could see it comin' through the door as he lifted up his fork.
he pushed the table over to protect his family
then he staggered out into the streets of little italy.
Joey, joey,
king of the streets, child of clay.
joey, joey,
what made them want to come and blow you away?
Sister jacqueline and carmela and mother mary all did weep.
i heard his best friend frankie say, "he ain't dead, he's just asleep."
then i saw the old man's limousine head back towards the grave
i guess he had to say one last goodbye to the son that he could not save.
The sun turned cold over president street and the town of brooklyn mourned
they said a mass in the old church near the house where he was born.
and someday if god's in heaven overlookin' his preserve
i know the men that shot him down will get what they deserve.
Joey, joey,
king of the streets, child of clay.
joey, joey,
what made them want to come and blow you away?
Joey by Bob Dylan (spanish translation)
Nacido en red hook, brooklyn, en el año de quién sabe cuándo
abrió sus ojos con la melodía de un acordeón
siempre en el exterior de cualquier lado que haya
cuando le preguntaron por qué tenía que ser así, & quot; bueno & quot; él respondió, & quot; simplemente porque & quot;
Larry era el mayor, joey era el penúltimo.
llamaron a joe & quot; loco & quot; el bebé al que llamaron "explosión de niños" & quot;
algunos dicen que vivían de los juegos de azar y los números de runnin 'también.
siempre parecían atrapados entre la mafia y los hombres de azul.
Joey, joey,
rey de las calles, hijo de la arcilla.
joey, joey,
¿Qué los hizo querer venir y dejarte maravillado?
Se habló de que mataron a sus rivales, pero la verdad estaba lejos de eso
nadie sabía con certeza dónde estaban realmente.
cuando intentaron estrangular a Larry, Joey casi golpea el techo.
Salió esa noche para buscar venganza, pensando que era a prueba de balas.
La guerra estalló al romper el alba, vació por las calles
joey y sus hermanos sufrieron terribles derrotas
hasta que se aventuraron detrás de las líneas y tomaron cinco prisioneros.
los escondieron en un sótano, los llamaron aficionados.
Los rehenes temblaban cuando escuchaban a un hombre exclamar
& quot; soplamos este lugar para que venga el reino, dejemos que edison tome la culpa. & quot;
pero joey dio un paso al frente, levantó la mano, dijo, "no somos ese tipo de hombres".
es paz y tranquilidad que tenemos que volver a trabajar de nuevo. & quot;
Joey, joey,
rey de las calles, hijo de la arcilla.
joey, joey,
¿Qué los hizo querer venir y dejarte maravillado?
El departamento de policía lo acosó, lo llamaron Sr. Herrero
Lo metieron en una conspiración, nunca estuvieron seguros de con quién.
& quot; ¿qué hora es? & quot; dijo el juez a joey cuando se conocieron
& quot; cinco a diez, & quot; dijo joey. el juez dice, & quot; eso es exactamente lo que obtienes & quot;
Hizo diez años en attica, leyendo nietzsche y wilhelm reich
lo tiraron en el hoyo una vez para tratar de detener un ataque.
sus amigos más cercanos eran hombres negros porque parecían entender
cómo es estar en sociedad con un grillete en la mano.
Cuando lo dejaron salir en el 71, había perdido un poco de peso
pero se vistió como Jimmy Cagney y juro que se veía genial.
Trató de encontrar el camino de regreso a la vida que dejó atrás
al jefe dijo, "he regresado y ahora quiero lo que es mío" & quot;
Joey, joey,
rey de las calles, hijo de la arcilla.
joey, joey,
¿Por qué tuvieron que venir y dejarte maravillado?
Era cierto que en sus últimos años no llevaría un arma
& quot; Tengo demasiados hijos & quot; él diría, "nunca deberían saber de uno" & quot;
sin embargo, entró directamente a la casa club de su enemigo mortal de toda la vida,
Vacíamos el registro, dijimos & quot; diles que fue una locura joe & quot ;.
Un día lo derrotaron en un bar de almejas en Nueva York
podía ver que entraba por la puerta mientras levantaba el tenedor.
empujó la mesa para proteger a su familia
luego salió tambaleándose a las calles de la pequeña Italia.
Joey, joey,
rey de las calles, hijo de la arcilla.
joey, joey,
¿Qué los hizo querer venir y dejarte maravillado?
La hermana Jacqueline y Carmela y madre María lloraron.
Escuché a su mejor amigo, Frankie, decir, "él no está muerto, solo está dormido" & quot;
entonces vi la limusina del anciano dirigirse hacia la tumba
Supongo que tuvo que decir un último adiós al hijo que no pudo salvar.
El sol se puso frío sobre la calle del presidente y la ciudad de Brooklyn lloraba
dijeron una misa en la iglesia vieja cerca de la casa donde nació.
y algún día si Dios está en el cielo pasando por alto su reserva
Sé que los hombres que lo derribaron obtendrán lo que merecen.
Joey, joey,
rey de las calles, hijo de la arcilla.
joey, joey,
¿Qué los hizo querer venir y dejarte maravillado?
Only among all we can make this a better place :)
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