Pulitzer for Hank Williams!!!
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One of US America's greatest songwriters was awarded posthumously with the Lifetime Achievement Award. Few American writers in any genre have expressed loneliness and "lonesomeness" with the terse, harsh lyricism of Hank Williams.
One of US America's greatest songwriters was awarded posthumously with the Lifetime Achievement Award. Few American writers in any genre have expressed loneliness and "lonesomeness" with the terse, harsh lyricism of Hank Williams.
Hank Williams used the simplest words to express the most complex human emotions with a directness that knew no boundaries of genre--his songs have been covered by countless musicians worldwide, and he's inspired and continues to inspire writers not only of songs but of poetry, fiction and non-fiction as well. One of the best deserving Pulitzers ever awarded!
Combine Robert Johnson and Hank Williams and you have --the basis of not only rock'n' roll but tens of thousands of singers-songwriters and musicians, poets, writers of al genres--given material that is still being mined--a deep and rich inheritance, a bed rock and soil for endless growth--
Sembrar la memoria!
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Hear that lonesome whippoorwill,
He sounds too blue to fly.
The midnight train is whining low,
I'm so lonesome I could cry.
I've never seen a night so long
When time goes crawling by.
The moon just went behind a cloud
To hide its face and cry.
Did you ever see a robin weep,
When leaves began to die?
That means he's lost the will to live,
I'm so lonesome I could cry.
The silence of a falling star
Lights up a purple sky.
And as I wonder where you are
I'm so lonesome I could cry.
Combine Robert Johnson and Hank Williams and you have --the basis of not only rock'n' roll but tens of thousands of singers-songwriters and musicians, poets, writers of al genres--given material that is still being mined--a deep and rich inheritance, a bed rock and soil for endless growth--
Sembrar la memoria!
david-bc
http://chirotzerozine.blogspot.com
http://davidbaptistechirot.blogspot.com
http://nosobrasotros.blogspot.com
I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry"
He sounds too blue to fly.
The midnight train is whining low,
I'm so lonesome I could cry.
I've never seen a night so long
When time goes crawling by.
The moon just went behind a cloud
To hide its face and cry.
Did you ever see a robin weep,
When leaves began to die?
That means he's lost the will to live,
I'm so lonesome I could cry.
The silence of a falling star
Lights up a purple sky.
And as I wonder where you are
I'm so lonesome I could cry.
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