I don't like most of Dylan's covers, this one i like so much that every now and than i come back here to rewatch. Nice work guys, wish you all plenty of success! Greetings from NL
Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall She sees the bartender in a pool of blood Cries out, "My God, they killed them all!" Here comes the story of the Hurricane The man the authorities came to blame For somethin' that he never done Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been The champion of the world Three bodies lyin' there does Patty see And another man named Bello, movin' around mysteriously "I didn't do it, " he says, and he throws up his hands "I was only robbin' the register, I hope you understand I saw them leavin', " he says, and he stops "One of us had better call up the cops." And so Patty calls the cops And they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashin' In the hot New Jersey night Meanwhile, far away in another part of town Rubin Carter and a couple of friends are drivin' around Number one contender for the middleweight crown Had no idea what kinda shit was about to go down When a cop pulled him over to the side of the road Just like the time before and the time before that In Paterson that's just the way things go If you're black you might as well not show up on the street 'Less you want to draw the heat Alfred Bello had a partner and he had a rap for the cops Him and Arthur Dexter Bradley were just out prowlin' around He said, "I saw two men runnin' out, they looked like middleweights They jumped into a white car with out-of-state plates." And Miss Patty Valentine just nodded her head Cop said, "Wait a minute, boys, this one's not dead" So they took him to the infirmary And though this man could hardly see They told him that he could identify the guilty men Four in the mornin' and they haul Rubin in Take him to the hospital and they bring him upstairs The wounded man looks up through his one dyin' eye Says, "Wha'd you bring him in here for? He ain't the guy!" Yes, here's the story of the Hurricane The man the authorities came to blame For somethin' that he never done Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been The champion of the world Four months later, the ghettos are in flame Rubin's in South America, fightin' for his name While Arthur Dexter Bradley's still in the robbery game And the cops are puttin' the screws to him, lookin' for somebody to blame "Remember that murder that happened in a bar?" "Remember you said you saw the getaway car?" "You think you'd like to play ball with the law?" "Think it might-a been that fighter that you saw runnin' that night?" "Don't forget that you are white." Arthur Dexter Bradley said, "I'm really not sure." Cops said, "A poor boy like you could use a break We got you for the motel job and we're talkin' to your friend Bello Now you don't wanta have to go back to jail, be a nice fellow You'll be doin' society a favor That sonofabitch is brave and gettin' braver We want to put his ass in stir We want to pin this triple murder on him He ain't no Gentleman Jim." Rubin could take a man out with just one punch But he never did like to talk about it all that much It's my work, he'd say, and I do it for pay And when it's over I'd just as soon go on my way Up to some paradise Where the trout streams flow and the air is nice And ride a horse along a trail But then they took him to the jailhouse Where they try to turn a man into a mouse All of Rubin's cards were marked in advance The trial was a pig-circus, he never had a chance The judge made Rubin's witnesses drunkards from the slums To the white folks who watched he was a revolutionary bum And to the black folks he was just a crazy nigger No one doubted that he pulled the trigger And though they could not produce the gun The D.A. said he was the one who did the deed And the all-white jury agreed Rubin Carter was falsely tried The crime was murder "one, " guess who testified? Bello and Bradley and they both baldly lied And the newspapers, they all went along for the ride How can the life of such a man Be in the palm of some fool's hand? To see him obviously framed Couldn't help but make me feel ashamed to live in a land Where justice is a game Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties Are free to drink martinis and watch the sun rise While Rubin sits like Buddha in a ten-foot cell An innocent man in a living hell That's the story of the Hurricane But it won't be over till they clear his name And give him back the time he's done Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been The champion of the world
Just got done watching the movie,,,The Hurricane' And grw up listening to Dylan,,,You guys ROCKED THIS!!!! AWesome...Thanks for your rendition of this song!!!!!! I will follow your music..
Great voice, great cover! Amazing! Lirycs Pistol shots ring out in the ballroom night Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall She sees the bartender in a pool of blood Cries out, My God, they've killed them all! Here comes the story of the Hurricane The man the authorities came to blame For somethin' that he never done Put in a prison cell But one time he could'a been The champion of the world Three bodies lyin' there does Patty see And another man named Bello Movin' around mysteriously I didn't do it, he says And he throws up his hands I was only robbin' the register I hope you understand I saw them leavin', he says, and he stops One of us had better call up the cops And so Patty calls the cops And they arrive on the scene With their red lights flashin' In the hot New Jersey night Meanwhile, far away in another part of town Rubin Carter and a couple of friends are drivin' around Number one contender for the middleweight crown Had no idea what kinda shit was about to go down When a cop pulled him over to the side of the road Just like the time before, and the time before that In Paterson that's just the way things go If you're black, you might as well Not show up on the street 'Less you wanna draw the heat Alfred Bello had a partner And he had a rap for the cops Him and Arthur Dexter Bradley Were just out prowlin' around He said, I saw two men runnin' out They looked like middleweights They jumped into a white car With out of state plates And miss Patty Valentine just nodded her head Cop said: Wait a minute, boys This one's not dead So they took him to the infirmary And though this man could hardly see They told him that He could identify the guilty men Four in the mornin' and they haul Rubin in Take him to the hospital And they bring him upstairs The wounded man looks up Through his one dyin' eye Says: Why'd you bring him in here for? He ain't the guy! Yes, here's the story of the Hurricane The man the authorities came to blame For somethin' that he never done Put in a prison cell But one time he could'a been The champion of the world Four months later, the ghettos are in flame Rubin's in South America Fightin' for his name While Arthur Dexter Bradley is Still in the robbery game And the cops are puttin' the screws to him Lookin' for somebody to blame Remember that murder that happened in a bar? Remember you said you saw the getaway car? You think you'd like to play ball with the law? Think it might'a been that fighter That you saw runnin' that night? Don't forget that you are white Arthur Dexter Bradley said: I'm really not sure Cops said: A poor boy like you could use a break We got you for the motel job And we're talkin' to your friend Bello Now you don't want to have to go back to jail Be a nice fellow You'll be doin' society a favor That son of a bitch is brave and gettin' braver We want to put his ass in stir We want to pin this triple murder on him He ain't no Gentleman Jim Rubin could take a man out with just one punch But he never did like to talk about it all that much It's my work, he'd say, and I do it for pay And when it's over I'd just as soon go on my way Up to some paradise Where the trout streams flow and the air is nice And ride a horse along a trail But then they took him to the jail house Where they try to turn a man into a mouse All of Rubin's cards were marked in advance The trial was a pig-circus, he never had a chance The judge made Rubin's witnesses Drunkards from the slums To the white folks who watched He was a revolutionary bum And to the black folks he was just a crazy nigger No one doubted that he pulled the trigger And though they could not produce the gun The D.A. said he was the one who did the deed And the all-white jury agreed Rubin Carter was falsely tried The crime was murder one, guess who testified? Bello and Bradley and they both baldly lied And the newspapers They all went along for the ride How can the life of such a man Be in the palm of some fool's hand? To see him obviously framed Couldn't help, but make me feel ashamed To live in a land Where justice is a game Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties Are free to drink martinis and watch the Sun rise While Rubin sits like Buddha in a ten-foot cell An innocent man in a living hell That's the story of the Hurricane But it won't be over till they clear his name And give him back the time he's done Put in a prison cell But one time he could'a been The champion of the world
Thanx guys, great job ! Sounds like the original first recording of Dylan, more slow. Both (slow and more uptempo) I do like. Chapeau for this performance !
Excelente versión del famoso tema musical. Felicitaciones a ''New Rising Sun'' por la perfección y alta calidad en la ejecución de la canción. --- Un saludo cordial desde Europa.
Listening to this from Marrakech, Morocco. Bob dylan would be proud ❤️🔥
Watching from Ireland. This is brilliant.
His voice reminds me of a mix between bob Dylan and Eddie vedder. Great cover.
Thank you for the kind words ;)!
And also he really looks like they haha
@@nicolasandres7524 he looks like Adam driver auditioning to play shaggy
@Fox Alexis no thanks
Amazing!!! Greetings from Uruguay!
Best cover of the Hurricane! Bob Dylan would be so happy and proud!
Go check out the cover by Australian TV Show Rockwiz …trust me you won’t be disappointed 😉👍🏼
This is like he wanted it great sound
In the memory of Rubin "Hurricane" Carter.,,,
Great cover. Much love from Czech Republic ✌
moved my heart
bob dylan is a prophet!!!
The best cover of Bob Dylan's Hurricane..Great¡¡
That was impressive, you have his voice nailed.
I don't like most of Dylan's covers, this one i like so much that every now and than i come back here to rewatch. Nice work guys, wish you all plenty of success! Greetings from NL
best bob dylan's cover
Dylan would be proud of this presentation! Great Music!
Congratulations from a huge Bob Dylan' fan from Brazil
Great sound! Everyone is working well together well done 👍
best cover of this song that I've ever heard
Totally great!
Very good Job! This Song is difficult to sing, but you did it very well. Thank you so much.
I think he couldn’t play w his hand
My favourite Dylan track. These guys just nailed it.! Thanks for sharing.
I've always loved this song and the story behind it. Fantastic cover guys. You did it justice. More than what Rubin Carter got!
Man the violin adds so much
Dylan my best and u did it so good
Enjoyed it.
J'aime beaucoup cette version de cette magnifique chanson,,,, merci
my favourite Dylan song, you guys have done it justice !!
Buenísima cover, chicos. Ánimo
Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night
Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall
She sees the bartender in a pool of blood
Cries out, "My God, they killed them all!"
Here comes the story of the Hurricane
The man the authorities came to blame
For somethin' that he never done
Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been
The champion of the world
Three bodies lyin' there does Patty see
And another man named Bello, movin' around mysteriously
"I didn't do it, " he says, and he throws up his hands
"I was only robbin' the register, I hope you understand
I saw them leavin', " he says, and he stops
"One of us had better call up the cops."
And so Patty calls the cops
And they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashin'
In the hot New Jersey night
Meanwhile, far away in another part of town
Rubin Carter and a couple of friends are drivin' around
Number one contender for the middleweight crown
Had no idea what kinda shit was about to go down
When a cop pulled him over to the side of the road
Just like the time before and the time before that
In Paterson that's just the way things go
If you're black you might as well not show up on the street
'Less you want to draw the heat
Alfred Bello had a partner and he had a rap for the cops
Him and Arthur Dexter Bradley were just out prowlin' around
He said, "I saw two men runnin' out, they looked like middleweights
They jumped into a white car with out-of-state plates."
And Miss Patty Valentine just nodded her head
Cop said, "Wait a minute, boys, this one's not dead"
So they took him to the infirmary
And though this man could hardly see
They told him that he could identify the guilty men
Four in the mornin' and they haul Rubin in
Take him to the hospital and they bring him upstairs
The wounded man looks up through his one dyin' eye
Says, "Wha'd you bring him in here for? He ain't the guy!"
Yes, here's the story of the Hurricane
The man the authorities came to blame
For somethin' that he never done
Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been
The champion of the world
Four months later, the ghettos are in flame
Rubin's in South America, fightin' for his name
While Arthur Dexter Bradley's still in the robbery game
And the cops are puttin' the screws to him, lookin' for somebody to blame
"Remember that murder that happened in a bar?"
"Remember you said you saw the getaway car?"
"You think you'd like to play ball with the law?"
"Think it might-a been that fighter that you saw runnin' that night?"
"Don't forget that you are white."
Arthur Dexter Bradley said, "I'm really not sure."
Cops said, "A poor boy like you could use a break
We got you for the motel job and we're talkin' to your friend Bello
Now you don't wanta have to go back to jail, be a nice fellow
You'll be doin' society a favor
That sonofabitch is brave and gettin' braver
We want to put his ass in stir
We want to pin this triple murder on him
He ain't no Gentleman Jim."
Rubin could take a man out with just one punch
But he never did like to talk about it all that much
It's my work, he'd say, and I do it for pay
And when it's over I'd just as soon go on my way
Up to some paradise
Where the trout streams flow and the air is nice
And ride a horse along a trail
But then they took him to the jailhouse
Where they try to turn a man into a mouse
All of Rubin's cards were marked in advance
The trial was a pig-circus, he never had a chance
The judge made Rubin's witnesses drunkards from the slums
To the white folks who watched he was a revolutionary bum
And to the black folks he was just a crazy nigger
No one doubted that he pulled the trigger
And though they could not produce the gun
The D.A. said he was the one who did the deed
And the all-white jury agreed
Rubin Carter was falsely tried
The crime was murder "one, " guess who testified?
Bello and Bradley and they both baldly lied
And the newspapers, they all went along for the ride
How can the life of such a man
Be in the palm of some fool's hand?
To see him obviously framed
Couldn't help but make me feel ashamed to live in a land
Where justice is a game
Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties
Are free to drink martinis and watch the sun rise
While Rubin sits like Buddha in a ten-foot cell
An innocent man in a living hell
That's the story of the Hurricane
But it won't be over till they clear his name
And give him back the time he's done
Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been
The champion of the world
VERY COOL!!!!!!!!!!! GREAT POWERFULL INTERPRETATION!!!! MANY THANKS !!!!
Wow!! Great version. So good as the original. Congrats from Brazil
Just got done watching the movie,,,The Hurricane' And grw up listening to Dylan,,,You guys ROCKED THIS!!!! AWesome...Thanks for your rendition of this song!!!!!! I will follow your music..
This passes my playlist pretty much daily.. such a nice cover.. love it
Great voice, great cover! Amazing!
Lirycs
Pistol shots ring out in the ballroom night
Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall
She sees the bartender in a pool of blood
Cries out, My God, they've killed them all!
Here comes the story of the Hurricane
The man the authorities came to blame
For somethin' that he never done
Put in a prison cell
But one time he could'a been
The champion of the world
Three bodies lyin' there does Patty see
And another man named Bello
Movin' around mysteriously
I didn't do it, he says
And he throws up his hands
I was only robbin' the register
I hope you understand
I saw them leavin', he says, and he stops
One of us had better call up the cops
And so Patty calls the cops
And they arrive on the scene
With their red lights flashin'
In the hot New Jersey night
Meanwhile, far away in another part of town
Rubin Carter and a couple of friends are drivin' around
Number one contender for the middleweight crown
Had no idea what kinda shit was about to go down
When a cop pulled him over to the side of the road
Just like the time before, and the time before that
In Paterson that's just the way things go
If you're black, you might as well
Not show up on the street
'Less you wanna draw the heat
Alfred Bello had a partner
And he had a rap for the cops
Him and Arthur Dexter Bradley
Were just out prowlin' around
He said, I saw two men runnin' out
They looked like middleweights
They jumped into a white car
With out of state plates
And miss Patty Valentine just nodded her head
Cop said: Wait a minute, boys
This one's not dead
So they took him to the infirmary
And though this man could hardly see
They told him that
He could identify the guilty men
Four in the mornin' and they haul Rubin in
Take him to the hospital
And they bring him upstairs
The wounded man looks up
Through his one dyin' eye
Says: Why'd you bring him in here for?
He ain't the guy!
Yes, here's the story of the Hurricane
The man the authorities came to blame
For somethin' that he never done
Put in a prison cell
But one time he could'a been
The champion of the world
Four months later, the ghettos are in flame
Rubin's in South America
Fightin' for his name
While Arthur Dexter Bradley is
Still in the robbery game
And the cops are puttin' the screws to him
Lookin' for somebody to blame
Remember that murder that happened in a bar?
Remember you said you saw the getaway car?
You think you'd like to play ball with the law?
Think it might'a been that fighter
That you saw runnin' that night?
Don't forget that you are white
Arthur Dexter Bradley said: I'm really not sure
Cops said: A poor boy like you could use a break
We got you for the motel job
And we're talkin' to your friend Bello
Now you don't want to have to go back to jail
Be a nice fellow
You'll be doin' society a favor
That son of a bitch is brave and gettin' braver
We want to put his ass in stir
We want to pin this triple murder on him
He ain't no Gentleman Jim
Rubin could take a man out with just one punch
But he never did like to talk about it all that much
It's my work, he'd say, and I do it for pay
And when it's over I'd just as soon go on my way
Up to some paradise
Where the trout streams flow and the air is nice
And ride a horse along a trail
But then they took him to the jail house
Where they try to turn a man into a mouse
All of Rubin's cards were marked in advance
The trial was a pig-circus, he never had a chance
The judge made Rubin's witnesses
Drunkards from the slums
To the white folks who watched
He was a revolutionary bum
And to the black folks he was just a crazy nigger
No one doubted that he pulled the trigger
And though they could not produce the gun
The D.A. said he was the one who did the deed
And the all-white jury agreed
Rubin Carter was falsely tried
The crime was murder one, guess who testified?
Bello and Bradley and they both baldly lied
And the newspapers
They all went along for the ride
How can the life of such a man
Be in the palm of some fool's hand?
To see him obviously framed
Couldn't help, but make me feel ashamed
To live in a land
Where justice is a game
Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties
Are free to drink martinis and watch the Sun rise
While Rubin sits like Buddha in a ten-foot cell
An innocent man in a living hell
That's the story of the Hurricane
But it won't be over till they clear his name
And give him back the time he's done
Put in a prison cell
But one time he could'a been
The champion of the world
altijd mooi als muzikaal onderlegde mensen samen echte muziek maken
stunning!!
gefällt mir sehr gut!! sauber leute!
What a fantastic surprise: one of Dylan's masterpieces and you did good, boys!
really great cover, we know it is really hard to try to sing as Dylan but you guys did it great in your way
WOWWWWWWWW!!!!!!
You're great, guys!!! This is the true spirit of Bob the Master.
Fantastic rendition of Bob Dylan's Hurricane!
My favorite song of all time, great cover
Great Version of one of Dylans many great songs. What only 564 likes????? What goes on here!!!!
Devastating!!
Just amazing, one of my favourite Dylan songs and you got it right!!!
For sure!!! These guys rock!
Holy crap that was awesome!!!! Huge thumbs up! Great job!
Thanx guys, great job ! Sounds like the original first recording of Dylan, more slow. Both (slow and more uptempo) I do like. Chapeau for this performance !
mandam muito bem! vocal e instrumentos perfeitos, belos arranjos musicais
Ouffff ! C'est la meilleure reprise de Hurricane, bravo les gars !
desde argentina muy buena vercion gracias ........
Could well be the best dylan cover I've ever heard.
The band is tight, the singer great. Nice one lads. It rocks.
Great cover fellas, one of the greatest songs ever, and ye did it justice 👍
Thanks!
The greatest challenge to covering Dylan is understanding the storytelling of his songs. You guys get it...this was great!!
Fantastic cover 👏🏼
Nicely done gents. Spot on vocals!
this is why I listen to Dylan covers !!!!
Outstanding!!
Gotta have that violin for any proper Desire cover! Nice job boys!
Wow surprisingly great cover 👍
Beautifully done...
You guys killed it - great job !!!
Wow..that was awesome.
Felicidades! Buena voz Buenos Musicos.
Excellent !!! 👍 ✌
Superb job! Thank you!
Excellent 👍🏽👍🏽
This guys are like the Rolling Thunder Revue ... Revisited . Awesome .
7:17 beautiful
Your cover is beautiful, thank you
Amazing performance guys!!
Excelente versión del famoso tema musical. Felicitaciones a ''New Rising Sun'' por la perfección y alta calidad en la ejecución de la canción. --- Un saludo cordial desde Europa.
This was the best cover of the song I’ve heard. You guys are truly talented.
Muy buena versión !!!
Great work, simply great.
Show massa só fera interpretando as canções do velho Bob Dylan
wow, very nice song, good performance !
Super, echt een mooie stem ook! Veel succes nog
Amazing rendition, thank you, you've got a new fan.
Fabulous rendition guys 👏🏻
I know I'm late, but damn what a great cover!
An incredible cover.
Great vocals. The composition was sublime.
An amazing cover of an iconic song.
justed liked on fb. Dutch! So much superb music coming from Holland nowadays. But better watch out Poland's scene too;)
It's Belgian ;)
you nailed it guys - so cool...
without doubt my favourite version by far of this Dylan songs
This is awesome😯!! My sister and I loved it🎶
Thanks!
Excellent phrasing, it's not easy to sing this one 💪✌
fingerstyle violin RULEZ man!!
Rubin ''Hurricane'' Carter 1937- 2014
This is a VERY moving cover! Outstanding job!
Excellent.. you definitely got the vibe of the song right
Excellent work guys! Great representation of such an intense song.
Well played! My new alternative to the Dylan version !
That was great. Thank you.
Meus amigos vocês tocaram e cantaram muito bom. O som ficou ótimo. ...
que buena version de un tema genial!!!!!
Amazing voice! I loved it!!
REGROSSOS!!! CONGRATULATIONS!! Dylan would be proud
Very goooooooioooooooooo
This an awesome cover ! Great instrumentalists, and I like how you modified some of the vocal phrasing.
Beautifull !!
Estupendos!!