[00:00.000] 作曲 : Bob Dylan
[00:09.40]My love, he speaks like silence
[00:13.45]Without ideals or violence
[00:17.57]He doesn't have to say he's faithful
[00:21.90]Yet he's true, like ice, like fire
[00:25.68]People carry roses
[00:29.64]And make promises by the hours
[00:33.90]My love, he laughs like the flowers
[00:37.97]Valentines can't buy him
[00:44.47]In the dime stores and bus stations
[00:49.40]People talk of situations
[00:52.95]Read books, repeat quotations
[00:56.88]Draw conclusions on the wall
[01:01.52]Don't speak of the future “
[01:05.80]My love, he speaks softly
[01:10.40]He knows there's no success like failure
[01:13.77]And that failure's no success at all
[01:20.70]The cloak and dagger dangles
[01:24.52]Madams light the candles
[01:28.66]In ceremonies of the horsemen
[01:32.72]Even the pawn must hold a grudge
[01:37.18]Statues made of match sticks
[01:41.50]Crumble into one another
[01:44.95]My love winks, he does not bother
[01:49.44]He knows too much to argue or to judge
[02:30.88]The bridge at midnight trembles
[02:35.00]The country doctor rambles
[02:39.25]Bankers' nieces seek perfection
[02:43.28]Expecting all the gifts that wise men bring
[02:49.66]The wind howls like a hammer
[02:53.88]The night blows rainy
[02:57.72]My love, he's like some raven
[03:01.33]At my window with a broken wing