To Beat The Devil

Johnny Cash

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[Intro]      [Verse 1] It was winter time in Nashville down on music row And I was looking for a place to get myself out of the cold To warm the frozen feeling that was eating at my soul And keep the chilly wind off me and my guitar [Verse 2] Well my thirsty wanted whisky; and my hungry needed beans But it’d been of month of paydays since I’d heard that eagle scream So with a stomach full of empty and a pocket full of dreams I left my pride and stepped inside a bar [Bridge] Actually I guess you’d could call it a Tavern Cigarette smoke to the ceiling sawdust on the floor friendly shadows [Verse 3] Well I saw that there was just one old man that was sitting at the bar And in the mirror I could see him checking me and my guitar An’ he turned and said: "Come up here boy and show us what you are I said: "I’m dry." He bought me a beer [Verse 4] Then he nodded at my guitar and said: "It’s a tough life ain’t it?" I just looked at him and he said: "You ain’t making any money are you?" I said: "You’ve been reading my mail" He just smiled and said: "Let me see that guitar I’ve got something you oughta hear" Then he laid it on me [Chorus] If you waste your time a-talking to the people who don’t listen To the things that you are saying who do you think’s going to hear And if you should die explaining how the things that they complain about Are things they could be changing who do you think’s going to care? [Verse 5] There were other lonely singers in a world turned deaf and blind Who were crucified for what they tried to show And their voices have been scattered by the swirling winds of time All the truth remains that no-one wants to know [Verse 6] Well the old man was a stranger but I’d heard his song before Back when failure had me locked out on the wrong side of the door When no-one stood behind me but my shadow on the floor And lonesome was more than a state of mind [Verse 7] You see the devil haunts a hungry man And if you don’t wanna join him  well you gotta beat him I ain’t saying I beat the devil but I drank his beer for nothing    And then I stole his song [Chorus] And you still can hear me singing to the people who don’t listen To the things that I am saying praying someone’s going to hear And I guess I’ll die explaining how the things that they complain about Are things they could be changing hoping someone’s going to care [Verse 8] I was born a lonely singer and I’m bound to die the same But I’ve got to feed the hunger in my soul And if I never have a nickle I won’t ever die ashamed Cause I don’t believe that no-one wants to know [Outro]              Do do do doo                       

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La chanson raconte l’histoire d’un artiste en quête de réconfort durant une période difficile à Nashville, où il essaie de se réchauffer à la fois physiquement et spirituellement. En entrant dans un bar, il fait la rencontre d’un vieil homme qui lui rappelle les luttes de nombreux chanteurs isolés, victimes de leur passion. L’homme sage lui enseigne que parler à ceux qui ne veulent pas écouter peut sembler vain, mais cela ne doit pas arrêter la quête de vérité et d’expression. L’atmosphère de la chanson est teintée de solitude et de réflexions sur le sens de la vie d’artiste, où l’on se bat contre des démons intérieurs tout en cherchant à se faire entendre. Elle évoque aussi le fait que ceux qui souffrent souvent portent un fardeau invisible, et qu'il est important de continuer à créer, même lorsque le monde semble indifférent. Au fond, c’est un appel à ne jamais abandonner, à chanter pour ceux qui écoutent encore.