Below, I translated the lyrics of the song Señor (Tales Of Yankee Power) by Bob Dylan from Spanish to English.
These English lyric translations are not yet verified.
Can you tell me where we're headin'?
Can you tell me where we're heading?
Lincoln County Road or Armageddon?
Lincoln County Road or Armageddon?
Seems like I been down this way before
Seems like I been down this way before
Is there any truth in that, señor?
Is there any truth in that, sir?
Do you know where she is hidin'?
Do you know where she is hiding?
How long are we gonna be ridin'?
How long are we gonna be ridin'?
How long must I keep my eyes glued to the door?
How long must I keep my eyes glued to the door?
Will there be any comfort there, señor?
Will there be any comfort there, sir?
There's a wicked wind still blowin' on that upper deck
There's a wicked wind still blowin' on that upper deck
There's an iron cross still hanging down from around her neck
There's an iron cross still hanging down from around her neck
There's a marchin' band still playin' in that vacant lot
There's a marchin' band still playing in that vacant lot
Where she held me in her arms one time and said, 'Forget me not'
Where she held me in her arms one time and said, 'Forget me not'
I can see that painted wagon
I can see that painted wagon
Smell the tail of the dragon
Smell the tail of the dragon
Can't stand the suspense anymore
Can't stand the suspense anymore
Can you tell me who to contact here, señor?
Can you tell me who to contact here, sir?
Well, the last thing I remember before I stripped and kneeled
Well, the last thing I remember before I stripped and kneeled
Was that trainload of fools bogged down in a magnetic field
Was that trainload of fools bogged down in a magnetic field
A gypsy with a broken flag and a flashing ring
A gypsy with a broken flag and a flashing ring
He said, 'Son, this ain't a dream no more, it's the real thing'
He said, 'Son, this ain't a dream no more, it's the real thing'
You know their hearts is as hard as leather
You know their hearts are as hard as leather
Well, give me a minute, let me get it together
Well, give me a minute, let me get it together
Just gotta pick myself up off the floor
Just gotta pick myself up off the floor
I'm ready when you are, señor
I'm ready when you are, sir
Let's overturn these tables
Let's overturn these tables
Disconnect these cables
Disconnect these cables
This place don't make sense to me no more
This place don't make sense to me no more
Can you tell me what we're waiting for, señor?
Can you tell me what we're waiting for, sir?
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