Neil Young with Crazy Horse - Stringman (Live) (Official Audio)
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- Äas pĆidĂĄn 30. 08. 2023
- "Stringman" is a hauntingly beautiful ode, capturing the essence of loss, memories, and the complexities of life. Neil Young's evocative lyrics paint a vivid picture of a man grappling with the weight of his past, with a violin resting on his shoulder symbolizing both solace and sorrow. This track, from the "ODEON BUDOKAN" album produced by David Briggs, is a testament to Neil's ability to touch the soul with his words and melodies.
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One of the greatest voices ever! đ«¶đŒ
L'uomo che ha salvato la mia vita dalle perdite, continuando a sognare e andare avanti..."2023"
It's the simple songs that go deep peeling away my ego and breaking my angry mind and make me real.
Always great to hear you Neil, love you man
Another jewel in the crown.. :) Thanks Mr.Young ..âïžđđ
Another awesome song with fantastic lyrics, and one hell of a singer. Keep it up Neil, been a fan of yours for 50 years and counting.
7h30 du matin
Un café chaud
Neil dans les oreilles
Le soleil se lĂšve tout doucement....đšđ”đđ
Merci Mister N.
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The greatest version!
So wonderful
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So lovely đ„đ«đ
Where's No One Seems To Know? One of your greatest unreleased tracks!
Love it when you're unplugged.
awesome as usual, heard many piano versions but this is simple and raw
Dedicated to Jack Nitzsche.
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You can say the soul is gone
And the feeling is just not there
Not like it was so long ago
On the empty page before you
You can fill in what you care
But try to make it new before you go
Take the simple case of the serge
Who can't go back to war
'Cause the hippies tore down everything that he was fighting for
Or the lovers on the blankets
That the city turned to whores
With memories of green kissed by the sun
You can say the soul is gone
And close another door
Just be sure that yours is not the one
And I'm singing for the stringman
Who lately lost his wife
There is no dearer friend of mine
That I know in this life
On his shoulder rests a violin
For his head where chaos reigns
But his heart can't find a simple way
To live with all those things
All those things
All those strings to pull
Stringman
All those things