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| This page may take a while to load due to the great graphics. It offers a voyage into the past for those who lived in the Sixties or just wish they had. First let's go back to some of the lyrics of the Sixties, some written by the great poet-songwriters of that time and some from folk songs. |
| Come mothers and fathers, throughout the land
And don't criticize what you can't understand. Your sons and your daughters are beyond your command Your old road is rapidly agin'. Please get out of the new one If you can't lend your hand For the times they are a-changin'. - Bob Dylan |
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| Just a little rain falling all around, The grass lifts its head to the heavenly sound, Just a little rain, just a little rain, What have they done to the rain?
Just a little breeze out of the sky, - Malvina Reynolds |
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| Last night I had the strangest dream I ever had before, I dreamed the world had all agreed To put an end to war.
I dreamed there was a mighty room, - Ed McCurdy |
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| Come you masters of war You that build all the guns You that build the death planes You that build the big bombs You that hide behind walls You that hide behind desks I just want you to know I can see through your masks.
Let me ask you one question - Bob Dylan
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