Like a Rolling Stone - Cæcilie Norby, Lars Danielsson, Leszek Mozdzer

Once upon a time, you dressed so fine

Threw the bums a dime, in your prime, didn’t you?

People call, say «Beware, doll, you’re bound to fall»

You thought they were all kiddin' you

You used to laugh about everybody that was hangin' out

Now you don’t talk so loud, now you don’t seem so proud

About havin' to be scroungin' your next meal

How does it feel?

How does it feel?

To be on your own, with no direction home

A complete unknown, like a rollin' stone

You’ve gone to the finest schools, alright, Miss Lovely

But you know you only used to get juiced in it

Nobody never told you how to live out on the street

But now you’re gonna have to get used to it

You said you’d never compromise

With the Mystery Tramp but now you realize

He’s not selling any alibis

As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes

And he says, «Do you want to make a deal?»

How does it feel?

How does it feel?

To be on your own, with no direction home

A complete unknown, like a rollin' stone

How does it feel?

How does it feel?

Like a rollin' stone