All along the road of life I roam
Lookin' for a place to call my own
Not a fancy mansion or a bungalow for me
But ev'rywhere I go I seem to find
Hangin' on the door that same old sign
And my heart beats slower when I read on the door, "No Vacancy".
No Vacancy, No Vacancy
All along the line it's the same old sign waitin' for me.
No Vacancy, No Vacancy
And my heart beats slower when I read on the door,
"No Vacancy".
Not so long ago when the bullets screamed
Many was the happy dream I dreamed
Of a little nest where I could rest when the world was free
Now the mighty war over there is won
Troubles and trials have just begun
Facing that terrible enemy sign, "No Vacancy".
No Vacancy, No Vacancy
All along the line it's the same old sign waitin' for me.
No Vacancy, No Vacancy
And my heart beats slower when I read on the door,
"No Vacancy".
Brother, if you live a life of ease
Better take a moment on your knees
Thank the Lord above for all His love, then think of me
Livin' in a world of greed and hate
Hoping ev'ry day the hand of fate
Will remove that sign that's a-hangin' on the door, "No Vacancy".
No Vacancy, No Vacancy
All along the line it's the same old sign waitin' for me.
No Vacancy, No Vacancy
And my heart beats slower when I read on the door,
"No Vacancy".
Lookin' for a place to call my own
Not a fancy mansion or a bungalow for me
But ev'rywhere I go I seem to find
Hangin' on the door that same old sign
And my heart beats slower when I read on the door, "No Vacancy".
No Vacancy, No Vacancy
All along the line it's the same old sign waitin' for me.
No Vacancy, No Vacancy
And my heart beats slower when I read on the door,
"No Vacancy".
Not so long ago when the bullets screamed
Many was the happy dream I dreamed
Of a little nest where I could rest when the world was free
Now the mighty war over there is won
Troubles and trials have just begun
Facing that terrible enemy sign, "No Vacancy".
No Vacancy, No Vacancy
All along the line it's the same old sign waitin' for me.
No Vacancy, No Vacancy
And my heart beats slower when I read on the door,
"No Vacancy".
Brother, if you live a life of ease
Better take a moment on your knees
Thank the Lord above for all His love, then think of me
Livin' in a world of greed and hate
Hoping ev'ry day the hand of fate
Will remove that sign that's a-hangin' on the door, "No Vacancy".
No Vacancy, No Vacancy
All along the line it's the same old sign waitin' for me.
No Vacancy, No Vacancy
And my heart beats slower when I read on the door,
"No Vacancy".
envoyé par Bernart Bartleby - 16/1/2016 - 21:44
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Scritta da Merle Travis e Cliffie Stone (Clifford Gilpin Snyder, 1917-1998), personaggio chiave nello sviluppo della scena country californiana nel secondo dopoguerra.
Un singolo che fu il primo grande successo di Merle Travis, seguito nel 1947 da Sixteen Tons
Poi nell’album “Travis!” del 1962
Cover di Glen Campbell e di Ricky Nelson
Attenzione al cartello in fondo:
“No vacancy”, non c’è posto, non si affitta, è il cartello che un veterano della seconda guerra mondiale trova sempre sul suo cammino...
La seconda strofa è quella che racconta la desolazione del reduce il quale, dopo aver combattuto e rischiato la vita perchè il mondo fosse libero, si trova di fronte al nemico più terribile: la difficoltà a reintegrarsi nella vita civile, resa ancora più dolorosa dall’indifferenza e dalla diffidenza dei suoi concittadini...
Un fatto curioso: su YouTube ci sono un paio di proposte del brano, una in cui Travis canta il testo integrale, l’altra - un “videoclip” con una scenetta giuliva tutta piena di sorrisetti, probabilmente destinato a far cassetta - in cui la seconda strofa viene completamente omessa e sostituita con la ripetizione del ritornello... Chissà che il lamento dei reduci non avesse già cominciato a dar fastidio...