Past Is Prologue / 1966

As curator for Sixties Music Secrets, I’m forever on the lookout for, but more often reminded of the power, innovation and spirit of revolution, the 1960’s contributed to our world and remains a kind of “base camp” for culture, politics, sex / the sexes, art and of course MUSIC! Throughout these difficult day’s, We’ve heard the media, pundits and politicians comment on how many of the events happening  today are very reminiscent of the 1960’s! We agree and further believe the 60’s so frequently we’re trying to warn us! Earlier  today this song came on the radio and I heard it in a way I’d never heard it before! A warning from the 60’s that we clearly didn’t hear! Listen carefully!

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There’s something happening here
What it is ain’t exactly clear
There’s a man with a gun over there
Telling me I got to beware
I think it’s time we stop, children, what’s that sound
Everybody look what’s going down
There’s battle lines being drawn
Nobody’s right if everybody’s wrong
Young people speaking their minds
Getting so much resistance from behind
It’s time we stop, hey, what’s that sound
Everybody look what’s going down
What a field-day for the heat
A thousand people in the street
Singing songs and carrying signs
Mostly say, hooray for our side
It’s s time we stop, hey, what’s that sound
Everybody look what’s going down
Paranoia strikes deep
Into your life it will creep
It starts when you’re always afraid
You step out of line, the man come and take you away
We better stop, hey, what’s that sound
Everybody look what’s going down
Stop, hey, what’s that sound
Everybody look what’s going down
Stop, now, what’s that sound
Everybody look what’s going down
Stop, children, what’s that sound
Everybody look what’s going down
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Words and music: Stephen Stills / 1966

 

 

6 Comments

  1. Shoe….I’ll see your “For What It’s Worth” and raise you this:
    Come gather ’round people
    Wherever you roam
    And admit that the waters
    Around you have grown
    And accept it that soon
    You’ll be drenched to the bone
    If your time to you
    Is worth savin’
    Then you better start swimmin’
    Or you’ll sink like a stone
    For the times they are a-changin’.

    Come writers and critics
    Who prophesize with your pen
    And keep your eyes wide
    The chance won’t come again
    And don’t speak too soon
    For the wheel’s still in spin
    And there’s no tellin’ who
    That it’s namin’
    For the loser now
    Will be later to win
    For the times they are a-changin’.

    Come senators, congressmen
    Please heed the call
    Don’t stand in the doorway
    Don’t block up the hall
    For he that gets hurt
    Will be he who has stalled
    There’s a battle outside
    And it is ragin’
    It’ll soon shake your windows
    And rattle your walls
    For the times they are a-changin’.

    Come mothers and fathers
    Throughout the land
    And don’t criticize
    What you can’t understand
    Your sons and your daughters
    Are beyond your command
    Your old road is
    Rapidly agin’
    Please get out of the new one
    If you can’t lend your hand
    For the times they are a-changin’.

    The line it is drawn
    The curse it is cast
    The slow one now
    Will later be fast
    As the present now
    Will later be past
    The order is
    Rapidly fadin’
    And the first one now
    Will later be last
    For the times they are a-changin’.

    • Hey Curtis,
      Of course we all are innately aware of the power of this great lyric, but when you stop and actually read them….well, even after all these years, they simply blew my head off!
      Nice raise Curtis and “Pro F’in found!
      Rick

  2. Wonderful song, always a favorite, as was Sills and his music and yes, this is so relevant just as it was in our young lives. Thanks for sharing it.

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