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Oxford Town by Bob Dylan
Lyrics & Translation
English
Oxford Town, Oxford Town
Ev'rybody's got their heads bowed down
The sun don't shine above the ground
Ain't a-goin' down to Oxford Town
He went down to Oxford Town
Guns and clubs followed him down
All because his face was brown
Better get away from Oxford Town
Oxford Town around the bend
He comes to the door, he couldn't get in
All because of the color of his skin
What do you think about that, my frien'?
Me and my gal, my gal's son
We got met with a tear gas bomb
I don't even know why we come
Goin' back where we come from
Oxford Town in the afternoon
Ev'rybody singin' a sorrowful tune
Two men died 'neath the Mississippi moon
Somebody better investigate soon
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Oxford Town by Bob Dylan
Oxford Town* (original Bob Dylan)
Oxford Town, Oxford Town
Ev'rybody's got their heads bowed down
The sun don't shine above the ground
Ain't a-goin' down to Oxford Town
He went down to Oxford Town
Guns and clubs followed him down
All because his face was brown
Better get away from Oxford Town
Oxford Town around the bend
He comes to the door, he couldn't get in
All because of the color of his skin
What do you think about that, my frien'?
Me and my gal, my gal's son
We got met with a tear gas bomb
I don't even know why we come
Goin' back where we come from
Oxford Town in the afternoon
Ev'rybody singin' a sorrowful tune
Two men died 'neath the Mississippi moon
Somebody better investigate soon
Oxford Town (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Oxford Town, Oxford Town
Todos tienen la cabeza agachada
El sol no brilla sobre la tierra
No voy a ir a Oxford Town
Él fue a Oxford Town
Pistolas y porras lo siguieron
Todo porque su cara era morena
Mejor aléjate de Oxford Town
Oxford Town a la vuelta de la esquina
Llega a la puerta, no pudo entrar
Todo por el color de su piel
¿Qué piensas de eso, amigo?
Mi chica y yo, el hijo de mi chica
Nos encontramos con una bomba de gas lacrimógeno
Ni siquiera sé por qué vinimos
Volviendo a donde vinimos
Oxford Town por la tarde
Todos cantando una melodía triste
Dos hombres murieron bajo la luna de Mississippi
Alguien debería investigar pronto
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