About the song
Bob Dylan’s “Blowin’ in the Wind,” released in 1963, is a timeless anthem of hope and protest that has captured the hearts and minds of listeners for generations. The song’s evocative lyrics, coupled with Dylan’s distinctive vocals and the haunting melody, have made it a cultural touchstone.
“Blowin’ in the Wind” is a powerful meditation on the universal questions of life, love, and justice. Dylan’s lyrics pose a series of rhetorical questions about the nature of humanity and the meaning of existence. The song’s repetitive structure and Dylan’s insistent delivery create a sense of urgency and a call to action.
Musically, “Blowin’ in the Wind” is a simple but effective folk song that showcases Dylan’s songwriting and vocal abilities. The arrangement is sparse, allowing Dylan’s voice and the acoustic guitar to take center stage. The song’s repetitive melody and Dylan’s distinctive harmonica playing create a haunting and memorable atmosphere.
Beyond its commercial success, “Blowin’ in the Wind” has become a cultural touchstone, influencing countless artists and cementing Dylan’s legacy as one of the greatest songwriters of all time. The song’s enduring popularity is a testament to its timeless appeal and its ability to connect with listeners on a deep emotional level. As we listen to “Blowin’ in the Wind” today, we are reminded of the power of music to inspire, challenge, and uplift.
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Lyrics
How many roads must a man walk down
Before you call him a man?
How many seas must a white dove sail
Before she sleeps in the sand?
Yes, and how many times must the 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 must a mountain exist
Before it is washed to the sea?
And how many years can some people exist
Before they’re allowed to be free?
Yes, and how many times can 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
Yes, and how many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky?
And how many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people cry?
Yes, and how many deaths will it take ’til he knows
That too many people have died?
The answer, my friend, is blowin’ in the wind
The answer is blowin’ in the wind