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No es lo que dices, sino como lo dices.

It's not what you say, it's how you say it.

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Once upon a time you dressed so fineThrew the bums a dime in your prime,Didn’t you?Yeah, people’d call, say “Beware doll, you’rebound to fall”You thought they were just kiddin’ youYou used to laugh aboutEverybody that was hangin’ outAnd now you don’t walk so proudNow you don’t talk so loudAbout having to be scrounging Your next meal You went to the finest schools all right,Miss LonelyBut you know you only used to get - Juiced in itNobody taught you how toLive out on the streetBut now you are gonna have to get -Used to itYou said you’d never compromiseWith the mystery tramp, but now you realizeThat he’s not selling any alibisAs you stare into the vacuum of his eyesAnd say: “Do you want to make a deal?” Yeah, the princess on the steeple All the pretty peopleDrinkin’, thinkin’ that they Got it madeExchanging all kinds of precious gifts But you’d better take that diamond ring,You’d better pawn it babeYou used to be so amusedAt Napoleon in rags and the language that he usedNow go to him now, he calls you, you can’t refuseWhen you got nothing, you got nothing to loseYou’re invisible now, you got no secrets to concealHow does it feelHow does it feelTo be on your ownWith no direction homeA complete unknownJust like a rolling stone?
Gracias totales.

Once upon a time you dressed so fine
Threw the bums a dime in your prime,
Didn’t you?
Yeah, people’d call, say “Beware doll, you’re
bound to fall”
You thought they were just kiddin’ you
You used to laugh about
Everybody that was hangin’ out
And now you don’t walk so proud
Now you don’t talk so loud
About having to be scrounging 
Your next meal 

You went to the finest schools all right,
Miss Lonely
But you know you only used to get - 
Juiced in it
Nobody taught you how to
Live out on the street
But now you are gonna have to get -
Used to it
You said you’d 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?” 

Yeah, the princess on the steeple 
All the pretty people
Drinkin’, thinkin’ that they 
Got it made
Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts 
But you’d better take that diamond ring,
You’d better pawn it babe
You used to be so amused
At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used
Now go to him now, he calls you, you can’t refuse
When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
You’re invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
A complete unknown
Just like a rolling stone?

Gracias totales.