Le 15 Mars 2010
En juin 2003, alors qu'il vient de perdre June Carter, l'amour de sa vie, Johnny Cash enregistre les dernières sessions des American Recordings. Il est, lui aussi, très malade et disparaîtra quatre mois plus tard. Ce testament musical produit par le génial Rick Rubin vient de paraître (American VI : Ain't No Grave). Pour ceux qui n'ont pas les cinq précédents, foncez chez votre disquaire le plus proche, si il vit encore.
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It's a long and a dusty road, it's a hot and a heavy load, And the folks I meet ain't always kind. Some are bad, some are good, some have done the best they could, Some have tried to ease my troubled mind. And I can't help but wonder where I'm bound, where I'm bound, I can't help but wonder where I'm bound. I've been around this land, just a-doin' the best I can, Tryin' to find what I was meant to do, And the people that I see look as worried as can be, And it looks like they are a-wonderin' too. And I can't help but wonder where I'm bound, where I'm bound, I can't help but wonder where I'm bound. Well, I had a little girl one time, she had lips like sherry wine And she loved me till my head went plumb insane. But I was too blind to see she was drifting away from me, And my good gal went off on a morning train. And I can't help but wonder where I'm bound, where I'm bound, I can't help but wonder where I'm bound. If you see me passin' by and you sit and you wonder why, And you wish that you were a rambler too, Nail your shoes to the kitchen floor, lace 'em up and bar the door, And thank the stars for the roof that's over you. And I can't help but wonder where I'm bound, where I'm bound, I can't help but wonder where I'm bound (Music & Lyrics : Tom Paxton).