| 歌曲 | To Bobby |
| 歌手 | Joan Baez |
| 专辑 | Come from the Shadows |
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| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Joan Baez |
| [00:01.00] | 作词 : Joan Baez |
| [00:05.88] | I'll put flowers at your feet and I will sing to you so sweet |
| [00:13.80] | |
| [00:14.55] | And hope my words will carry home to your heart |
| [00:20.60] | |
| [00:24.04] | You left us marching on the road and said how heavy was the load |
| [00:32.77] | |
| [00:33.40] | The years were young, the struggle barely had its start |
| [00:39.64] | |
| [00:42.63] | Do you hear the voices in the night, Bobby? |
| [00:46.75] | |
| [00:47.58] | They're crying for you |
| [00:50.45] | |
| [00:51.57] | See the children in the morning light, Bobby |
| [00:56.01] | |
| [00:56.69] | They're dying |
| [00:58.06] | |
| [01:00.56] | No one could say it like you said it, we'd only try and just forget it |
| [01:09.61] | |
| [01:10.54] | You stood alone upon the mountain till it was sinking |
| [01:16.78] | |
| [01:19.66] | And in a frenzy we tried to reach you |
| [01:24.14] | With looks and letters we would beseech you |
| [01:28.70] | Never knowing what, where or how you were thinking |
| [01:35.50] | |
| [01:37.81] | Do you hear the voices in the night, Bobby? |
| [01:42.49] | They're crying for you |
| [01:45.24] | |
| [01:46.49] | See the children in the morning light, Bobby |
| [01:51.10] | |
| [01:51.67] | They're dying |
| [01:54.41] | |
| [01:56.47] | Perhaps the pictures in the Times could no longer be put in rhymes |
| [02:04.58] | |
| [02:05.27] | When all the eyes of starving children are wide open |
| [02:11.19] | |
| [02:14.50] | You cast aside the cursed crown and put your magic into a sound |
| [02:22.43] | |
| [02:23.30] | That made me think your heart was aching or even broken |
| [02:29.60] | |
| [02:32.91] | But if God hears my complaint He will forgive you |
| [02:38.84] | |
| [02:41.53] | And so will I, with all respect, I'll just relive you |
| [02:47.83] | |
| [02:50.14] | And likewise, you must understand these things we give you |
| [02:57.41] | |
| [02:59.34] | Like these flowers at your door and scribbled notes about the war |
| [03:09.21] | |
| [03:09.77] | We're only saying the time is short and there is work to do |
| [03:16.75] | |
| [03:18.81] | And we're still marching in the streets with little victories and big defeats |
| [03:26.55] | But there is joy and there is hope and there's a place for you |
| [03:35.22] | |
| [03:36.54] | And you have heard the voices in the night, Bobby |
| [03:41.96] | They're crying for you |
| [03:44.59] | |
| [03:45.96] | See the children in the morning light, Bobby |
| [03:50.51] | |
| [03:51.14] | They're dying |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Joan Baez |
| [00:01.00] | zuo ci : Joan Baez |
| [00:05.88] | I' ll put flowers at your feet and I will sing to you so sweet |
| [00:13.80] | |
| [00:14.55] | And hope my words will carry home to your heart |
| [00:20.60] | |
| [00:24.04] | You left us marching on the road and said how heavy was the load |
| [00:32.77] | |
| [00:33.40] | The years were young, the struggle barely had its start |
| [00:39.64] | |
| [00:42.63] | Do you hear the voices in the night, Bobby? |
| [00:46.75] | |
| [00:47.58] | They' re crying for you |
| [00:50.45] | |
| [00:51.57] | See the children in the morning light, Bobby |
| [00:56.01] | |
| [00:56.69] | They' re dying |
| [00:58.06] | |
| [01:00.56] | No one could say it like you said it, we' d only try and just forget it |
| [01:09.61] | |
| [01:10.54] | You stood alone upon the mountain till it was sinking |
| [01:16.78] | |
| [01:19.66] | And in a frenzy we tried to reach you |
| [01:24.14] | With looks and letters we would beseech you |
| [01:28.70] | Never knowing what, where or how you were thinking |
| [01:35.50] | |
| [01:37.81] | Do you hear the voices in the night, Bobby? |
| [01:42.49] | They' re crying for you |
| [01:45.24] | |
| [01:46.49] | See the children in the morning light, Bobby |
| [01:51.10] | |
| [01:51.67] | They' re dying |
| [01:54.41] | |
| [01:56.47] | Perhaps the pictures in the Times could no longer be put in rhymes |
| [02:04.58] | |
| [02:05.27] | When all the eyes of starving children are wide open |
| [02:11.19] | |
| [02:14.50] | You cast aside the cursed crown and put your magic into a sound |
| [02:22.43] | |
| [02:23.30] | That made me think your heart was aching or even broken |
| [02:29.60] | |
| [02:32.91] | But if God hears my complaint He will forgive you |
| [02:38.84] | |
| [02:41.53] | And so will I, with all respect, I' ll just relive you |
| [02:47.83] | |
| [02:50.14] | And likewise, you must understand these things we give you |
| [02:57.41] | |
| [02:59.34] | Like these flowers at your door and scribbled notes about the war |
| [03:09.21] | |
| [03:09.77] | We' re only saying the time is short and there is work to do |
| [03:16.75] | |
| [03:18.81] | And we' re still marching in the streets with little victories and big defeats |
| [03:26.55] | But there is joy and there is hope and there' s a place for you |
| [03:35.22] | |
| [03:36.54] | And you have heard the voices in the night, Bobby |
| [03:41.96] | They' re crying for you |
| [03:44.59] | |
| [03:45.96] | See the children in the morning light, Bobby |
| [03:50.51] | |
| [03:51.14] | They' re dying |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Joan Baez |
| [00:01.00] | zuò cí : Joan Baez |
| [00:05.88] | I' ll put flowers at your feet and I will sing to you so sweet |
| [00:13.80] | |
| [00:14.55] | And hope my words will carry home to your heart |
| [00:20.60] | |
| [00:24.04] | You left us marching on the road and said how heavy was the load |
| [00:32.77] | |
| [00:33.40] | The years were young, the struggle barely had its start |
| [00:39.64] | |
| [00:42.63] | Do you hear the voices in the night, Bobby? |
| [00:46.75] | |
| [00:47.58] | They' re crying for you |
| [00:50.45] | |
| [00:51.57] | See the children in the morning light, Bobby |
| [00:56.01] | |
| [00:56.69] | They' re dying |
| [00:58.06] | |
| [01:00.56] | No one could say it like you said it, we' d only try and just forget it |
| [01:09.61] | |
| [01:10.54] | You stood alone upon the mountain till it was sinking |
| [01:16.78] | |
| [01:19.66] | And in a frenzy we tried to reach you |
| [01:24.14] | With looks and letters we would beseech you |
| [01:28.70] | Never knowing what, where or how you were thinking |
| [01:35.50] | |
| [01:37.81] | Do you hear the voices in the night, Bobby? |
| [01:42.49] | They' re crying for you |
| [01:45.24] | |
| [01:46.49] | See the children in the morning light, Bobby |
| [01:51.10] | |
| [01:51.67] | They' re dying |
| [01:54.41] | |
| [01:56.47] | Perhaps the pictures in the Times could no longer be put in rhymes |
| [02:04.58] | |
| [02:05.27] | When all the eyes of starving children are wide open |
| [02:11.19] | |
| [02:14.50] | You cast aside the cursed crown and put your magic into a sound |
| [02:22.43] | |
| [02:23.30] | That made me think your heart was aching or even broken |
| [02:29.60] | |
| [02:32.91] | But if God hears my complaint He will forgive you |
| [02:38.84] | |
| [02:41.53] | And so will I, with all respect, I' ll just relive you |
| [02:47.83] | |
| [02:50.14] | And likewise, you must understand these things we give you |
| [02:57.41] | |
| [02:59.34] | Like these flowers at your door and scribbled notes about the war |
| [03:09.21] | |
| [03:09.77] | We' re only saying the time is short and there is work to do |
| [03:16.75] | |
| [03:18.81] | And we' re still marching in the streets with little victories and big defeats |
| [03:26.55] | But there is joy and there is hope and there' s a place for you |
| [03:35.22] | |
| [03:36.54] | And you have heard the voices in the night, Bobby |
| [03:41.96] | They' re crying for you |
| [03:44.59] | |
| [03:45.96] | See the children in the morning light, Bobby |
| [03:50.51] | |
| [03:51.14] | They' re dying |
| [00:05.88] | 我会把鲜花放在你脚下,我会对你甜蜜地歌唱 |
| [00:14.55] | 希望我的话在你心里建一个家 |
| [00:24.04] | 你丢下了街道上进军的我们,还说这负担多重啊 |
| [00:33.40] | 年头还小,抗争才刚开始 |
| [00:42.63] | 你听到黑夜中的呼喊声了吗,鲍比 |
| [00:47.58] | 他们在呼唤着你 |
| [00:51.57] | 看到晨光下的孩子们了吗,鲍比 |
| [00:56.69] | 他们正在死去 |
| [01:00.56] | 没有人会像你说出的那样,我们只有尝试着就忘却它 |
| [01:10.54] | 你独自站在山上直到它下沉 |
| [01:19.66] | 在狂乱中我们想要接近你 |
| [01:24.14] | 我们带着哀求你的神情与信件 |
| [01:28.70] | 从未知道的是,你怎么想的想到了哪儿去 |
| [01:37.81] | 你听到黑夜中的呼喊声了吗,鲍比 |
| [01:42.49] | 他们在呼唤着你 |
| [01:46.49] | 看到晨光下的孩子们了吗,鲍比 |
| [01:51.67] | 他们正在死去 |
| [01:56.47] | 也许这个时期的场景再也不能放进旋律 |
| [02:05.27] | 当所有饥饿儿童的眼睛都睁得大大的 |
| [02:14.50] | 你把那被诅咒的小丑抛在一旁并把你的魔力放入一种声音里 |
| [02:23.30] | 那会使我想到你的心在疼痛抑或是破碎了 |
| [02:32.91] | 但如果上帝听到我的投诉他会原谅你的 |
| [02:41.53] | 我也会,带着敬意,我会使你再生 |
| [02:50.14] | 同样的,你一定要理解这些我们给你的东西 |
| [02:59.34] | 就像你门前的鲜花与关于战争的潦草笔记 |
| [03:09.77] | 我们只是说时间太短还有工作去做 |
| [03:18.81] | 我们仍然会在街道上进军带着小小的胜利与大大的挫败 |
| [03:26.55] | 但那儿是有欢乐有希望有位置为你准备的 |
| [03:36.54] | 你已经听到了黑夜中的呼喊声了吧,鲍比 |
| [03:41.96] | 他们为你呐喊 |
| [03:45.96] | 看到晨光下的孩子们了吗,鲍比 |
| [03:51.14] | 他们正在死去 |