Song | My Back Pages |
Artist | The Byrds |
Album | The Byrds |
[00:08.63] | Crimson flames tied through my years |
[00:12.02] | Rollin' high and mighty trapped |
[00:16.85] | Countless violent flaming roads |
[00:19.89] | Using ideas as my map |
[00:24.01] | "We'll meet on edges soon," said I“ |
[00:28.14] | Proud 'neath heated brow |
[00:31.40] | Ahh, but I was so much older then |
[00:35.36] | I'm younger than that now |
[00:41.76] | Half wracked prejudice leaped forth |
[00:45.43] | "Rip down all hate," I screamed“ |
[00:49.54] | Lies that life is black and white |
[00:53.31] | Spoke from my skull, I dreamed |
[00:57.18] | Romantic flanks of musketeers |
[01:01.02] | Foundation deep, somehow |
[01:04.49] | Ahh, but I was so much older then |
[01:08.60] | I'm younger than that now |
[01:14.70] | In a soldier's stance, I aimed my hand |
[01:18.63] | At the mongrel dogs who teach |
[01:22.52] | Fearing not I'd become my enemy |
[01:26.31] | In the instant that I preach |
[01:31.46] | Sisters fled by confusion boats |
[01:34.89] | Mutiny from stern to bow |
[01:38.40] | Ahh, but I was so much older then |
[01:42.12] | I'm younger than that now |
[02:11.82] | Ahh, but I was so much older then |
[02:15.63] | I'm younger than that now |
[02:22.08] | My guard stood hard when abstract threats |
[02:25.81] | Too noble to neglect |
[02:29.79] | Deceived me into thinking |
[02:33.38] | I had something to protect |
[02:37.74] | Good and bad, I define these terms |
[02:41.31] | Quite clear, no doubt, somehow |
[02:44.85] | Ahh, but I was so much older then |
[02:48.98] | I'm younger than that now |
[00:08.63] | Crimson flames tied through my years |
[00:12.02] | Rollin' high and mighty trapped |
[00:16.85] | Countless violent flaming roads |
[00:19.89] | Using ideas as my map |
[00:24.01] | " We' ll meet on edges soon," said I" |
[00:28.14] | Proud ' neath heated brow |
[00:31.40] | Ahh, but I was so much older then |
[00:35.36] | I' m younger than that now |
[00:41.76] | Half wracked prejudice leaped forth |
[00:45.43] | " Rip down all hate," I screamed" |
[00:49.54] | Lies that life is black and white |
[00:53.31] | Spoke from my skull, I dreamed |
[00:57.18] | Romantic flanks of musketeers |
[01:01.02] | Foundation deep, somehow |
[01:04.49] | Ahh, but I was so much older then |
[01:08.60] | I' m younger than that now |
[01:14.70] | In a soldier' s stance, I aimed my hand |
[01:18.63] | At the mongrel dogs who teach |
[01:22.52] | Fearing not I' d become my enemy |
[01:26.31] | In the instant that I preach |
[01:31.46] | Sisters fled by confusion boats |
[01:34.89] | Mutiny from stern to bow |
[01:38.40] | Ahh, but I was so much older then |
[01:42.12] | I' m younger than that now |
[02:11.82] | Ahh, but I was so much older then |
[02:15.63] | I' m younger than that now |
[02:22.08] | My guard stood hard when abstract threats |
[02:25.81] | Too noble to neglect |
[02:29.79] | Deceived me into thinking |
[02:33.38] | I had something to protect |
[02:37.74] | Good and bad, I define these terms |
[02:41.31] | Quite clear, no doubt, somehow |
[02:44.85] | Ahh, but I was so much older then |
[02:48.98] | I' m younger than that now |