Changed Lyrics?
Posted: Thu Mar 13, 2008 12:26 pm
I've been listening quite a bit to the Byrds boxed collection There Is a Season. And I have a question about "My Back Pages."
Here are the verses as I think Roger is singing them:
Crimson flames tied through my years
Rollin' high and mighty traps
Countless fire and flaming roads using ideas as my maps
"We'll meet on edges soon," said I
Proud 'neath heated brow
Ah but I was so much younger then,
I'm younger than that now.
Half-wracked predjudice leapt forth
"Rip down all hate," I screamed.
Lies that life is black and white
Spoke from my skull, I dreamed.
Romantic flanks of musketeers
Foundationed deep somehow
Ah but I was so much younger then,
I'm younger than that now.
In a soldier's stance I aimed my hand
At the mongrel dogs who teach,
Fearing not I'd become my enemy
In the instant that I preach.
Sisters fled by confusion boats
Mutiny from stern to bow
Ah but I was so much younger then,
I'm younger than that now.
Here are the verses as I found them on a Bob Dylan website
Crimson flames tied through my ears
Rollin' high and mighty traps
Countless fire and flaming roads using ideas as my maps
"We'll meet on edges soon," said I
Proud 'neath heated brow
Ah but I was so much younger then,
I'm younger than that now.
Half-wracked predjudice leapt forth
"Rip down all hate," I screamed.
Lies that life is black and white
Spoke from my skull, I dreamed.
Romantic facts of musketeers
Foundationed deep somehow
Ah but I was so much younger then,
I'm younger than that now.
In a soldier's stance I aimed my hand
At the mongrel dogs who teach,
Fearing not I'd become my enemy
In the instant that I preach.
My pathway led by confusion boats
Mutiny from stern to bow
Ah but I was so much younger then,
I'm younger than that now.
The last verse agrees in both versions. What's going on here? I'll admit that the first verse is my misunderstanding possibly. Inquiring minds.....
JimK
Here are the verses as I think Roger is singing them:
Crimson flames tied through my years
Rollin' high and mighty traps
Countless fire and flaming roads using ideas as my maps
"We'll meet on edges soon," said I
Proud 'neath heated brow
Ah but I was so much younger then,
I'm younger than that now.
Half-wracked predjudice leapt forth
"Rip down all hate," I screamed.
Lies that life is black and white
Spoke from my skull, I dreamed.
Romantic flanks of musketeers
Foundationed deep somehow
Ah but I was so much younger then,
I'm younger than that now.
In a soldier's stance I aimed my hand
At the mongrel dogs who teach,
Fearing not I'd become my enemy
In the instant that I preach.
Sisters fled by confusion boats
Mutiny from stern to bow
Ah but I was so much younger then,
I'm younger than that now.
Here are the verses as I found them on a Bob Dylan website
Crimson flames tied through my ears
Rollin' high and mighty traps
Countless fire and flaming roads using ideas as my maps
"We'll meet on edges soon," said I
Proud 'neath heated brow
Ah but I was so much younger then,
I'm younger than that now.
Half-wracked predjudice leapt forth
"Rip down all hate," I screamed.
Lies that life is black and white
Spoke from my skull, I dreamed.
Romantic facts of musketeers
Foundationed deep somehow
Ah but I was so much younger then,
I'm younger than that now.
In a soldier's stance I aimed my hand
At the mongrel dogs who teach,
Fearing not I'd become my enemy
In the instant that I preach.
My pathway led by confusion boats
Mutiny from stern to bow
Ah but I was so much younger then,
I'm younger than that now.
The last verse agrees in both versions. What's going on here? I'll admit that the first verse is my misunderstanding possibly. Inquiring minds.....
JimK