The New Timer

Bruce Springsteen

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SONG:   THE NEW TIMER ARTIST: BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN ALBUM:  THE GHOST OF TOM JOAD TAB BY: DON CZARSKI EMAIL:                            THE NEW TIMER                        BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN INTRO: ---------------------------| ---------------------------| D -2h4-------2h4-2---4p2-0---| ---------------------------| ---------------------------| VERSE: He rode the rails since the Great Depression Fifty years out on the skids He said "You don’t cross nobody You’ll be all right out here kid." VERSE: Left my family in Pennsylvania Searchin’ for work I hit the road I met Frank in East Texas In a freight yard blown through with snow VERSE: From Mexico to Colorado California to the sea Frank he showed me the ropes sir Just till I could get back on my feet VERSE: I hoed sugar beets outside of Firebaugh I picked the peaches from the Marysville trees They bunked us in a barn just like animals Me and a hundred others just like me -----------------------------| -----------------------------| D -2h4-------2h4-2---2h4p2-0---| -----------------------------| -----------------------------| VERSE: We split up come the springtime I never seen Frank again ’Cept one rainy night he blew by me on a grainer Shouted my name and disappeared in the rain and wind VERSE: They found him shot dead outside of Stockton His body lyin’ on a muddy hill Nothin’ taken nothin’ stolen Somebody killin’ just to kill -----------------------------| -----------------------------| D -2h4-------2h4-2---2h4p2-0---| -----------------------------| -----------------------------| BREAK: Late that summer I was rollin’ through the plains of Texas A vision passed before my eyes A small house sittin’ trackside With the glow of the savior’s beautiful light A woman stood cookin’ in the kitchen Kid sat at a table with his old man Now I wonder does my son miss me Does he wonder where I am -----------------------------| -----------------------------| D -2h4-------2h4-2---2h4p2-0---| -----------------------------| -----------------------------| VERSE: Tonight I pick my campsite carefully Outside the Sacramento yard Gather some wood and light a fire In the early winter dark VERSE: Wind whistling cold I pull my coat around me Heat some coffee and stare out into the black night I lie awake I lie awake sir With my machete by my side VERSE: My Jesus your gracious love and mercy Tonight I’m sorry could not fill My heart Like one good rifle And the name of who I ought to kill

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La chanson raconte l'histoire d'un homme qui a passé sa vie à voyager et à travailler dans des conditions difficiles, souvent loin de sa famille. Il évoque ses rencontres et ses luttes, notamment avec son ami Frank, qui a tragiquement trouvé la mort. Au fil de ses pérégrinations, il ressent un profond manque et une nostalgie pour son fils, se demandant s'il lui manque aussi. Dans cette quête de sens et de rédemption, il évoque la protection divine, tout en faisant face à des pensées sombres sur la violence. Le contexte de cette chanson est ancré dans la réalité des travailleurs itinérants aux États-Unis, particulièrement pendant la Grande Dépression et au début du XXe siècle, offrant un aperçu poignant de leurs sacrifices et de leur humanité dans un monde souvent impitoyable.