Blowin' In The Wind
How many roads must a man walk down Before you can call him a man? Yes, and how many seas must a white dove sail Before she sleeps in the sand? Yes, and how many times must cannonballs fly Before they're forever banned?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind The answer is blowin' in the wind
Yes, and how many years can a mountain exist Before it is washed to the sea? Yes, and how many years can some people exist Before they're allowed to be free? Yes, and how many times must a man turn his head And pretend that he just doesn't see?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind The answer is blowin' in the wind
How many times must a man look up Before he can see the sky? Yes, and how many ears must one man have Before he can hear people cry? Yes, and how many deaths will it take till he knows That too many people have died?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind The answer is blowin' in the wind
Soprando Ao Vento
Quantas estradas um homem precisará andar Até que possam chamá-lo de homem? Sim, e quantos mares uma pomba branca precisará sobrevoar Até que ela possa dormir na areia? Sim, e quantas balas de canhão precisarão voar Até serem para sempre banidas?
A resposta, meu amigo, está soprando ao vento A resposta está soprando ao vento
Sim, e quantos anos uma montanha pode existir Antes que ela seja dissolvida pelo mar? Sim, e quantos anos algumas pessoas podem existir Até que sejam permitidas ser livres? Sim, e quantas vezes um homem pode virar sua cabeça.
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