歌曲 | Sad-Eyed Lady Of The Low lands |
歌手 | Joan Baez |
专辑 | Any Day Now |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.000] | 作词 : Bob Dylan |
[00:01.000] | 作曲 : Bob Dylan |
[00:09.868] | With your mercury mouth in the missionary times |
[00:19.126] | And your eyes like smoke and your prayers like rhymes |
[00:28.138] | And your silver cross and your voice like chimes |
[00:37.618] | Oh, who do they think could bury you? |
[00:46.869] | With your pockets well-protected at last |
[00:56.880] | And your streetcar visions which you place on the grass |
[01:06.123] | And your flesh like silk and your face like glass |
[01:15.871] | Who could they get to carry you? |
[01:26.129] | Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands |
[01:36.374] | Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes |
[01:45.886] | My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums |
[01:58.628] | Should I put them by your gate, or sad-eyed lady, should I wait? |
[02:21.128] | With your sheets like metal and your belt like lace |
[02:30.618] | And your deck of cards missing the jack and the ace |
[02:39.871] | And your basement clothes and your hollow face |
[02:49.366] | Who among them did think he could outguess you? |
[02:58.874] | With your silhouette when the sunlight dims |
[03:09.118] | Into your eyes where the moonlight swims |
[03:17.384] | And your matchbook songs and your gypsy hymns |
[03:27.123] | Who among them would try to impress you? |
[03:37.618] | Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands |
[03:47.115] | Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes |
[03:56.868] | My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums |
[04:09.870] | Should I put them by your gate, or sad-eyed lady, should I wait? |
[04:31.737] | The kings of Tyrus, with their convict list |
[04:40.979] | Are waiting in line for their geranium kiss |
[04:49.989] | And you wouldn't know it would have happened like this |
[04:59.241] | But who among them really wants just to kiss you? |
[05:08.485] | With your childhood flames on your midnight rug |
[05:17.994] | And your Spanish manners and your mother's drugs |
[05:26.978] | And your cowboy mouth and your curfew plugs |
[05:35.993] | Who among them do you think could resist you? |
[05:46.486] | Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands |
[05:55.486] | Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes |
[06:05.476] | My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums |
[06:18.234] | Should I leave them by your gate, or sad-eyed lady, should I wait? |
[06:39.981] | Oh, the farmers and the businessmen, they all did decide |
[06:48.994] | To show you where the dead angels are that they used to hide |
[06:57.742] | But why did they pick you to sympathize with their side? |
[07:06.994] | How could they ever mistake you? |
[07:16.229] | They wished you'd accepted the blame for the farm |
[07:25.227] | But with the sea at your feet and the phony false alarm |
[07:33.993] | And with the child of the hoodlum wrapped up in your arms |
[07:43.743] | How could they ever have persuaded you? |
[07:53.983] | Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands |
[08:03.226] | Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man's come |
[08:12.738] | My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums |
[08:25.492] | Should I leave them by your gate, or sad-eyed lady, should I wait? |
[08:46.732] | With your sheet metal memory of Cannery Row |
[08:55.983] | And your magazine husband who one day just had to go |
[09:04.979] | And your gentleness now, which you just can't help but show |
[09:14.234] | Who among them do you think would employ you? |
[09:22.734] | Now you stand with your thief, you're on his parole |
[09:31.984] | With your holy medallion in your fingertips now enfold |
[09:41.235] | And your saintlike face and your ghostlike soul |
[09:49.983] | Who among them could ever think he could destroy you? |
[10:00.239] | Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands |
[10:08.991] | Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes |
[10:18.729] | My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums |
[10:31.484] | Should I leave them by your gate, or sad-eyed lady, should I wait? |
[00:00.000] | zuo ci : Bob Dylan |
[00:01.000] | zuo qu : Bob Dylan |
[00:09.868] | With your mercury mouth in the missionary times |
[00:19.126] | And your eyes like smoke and your prayers like rhymes |
[00:28.138] | And your silver cross and your voice like chimes |
[00:37.618] | Oh, who do they think could bury you? |
[00:46.869] | With your pockets wellprotected at last |
[00:56.880] | And your streetcar visions which you place on the grass |
[01:06.123] | And your flesh like silk and your face like glass |
[01:15.871] | Who could they get to carry you? |
[01:26.129] | Sadeyed lady of the lowlands |
[01:36.374] | Where the sadeyed prophet says that no man comes |
[01:45.886] | My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums |
[01:58.628] | Should I put them by your gate, or sadeyed lady, should I wait? |
[02:21.128] | With your sheets like metal and your belt like lace |
[02:30.618] | And your deck of cards missing the jack and the ace |
[02:39.871] | And your basement clothes and your hollow face |
[02:49.366] | Who among them did think he could outguess you? |
[02:58.874] | With your silhouette when the sunlight dims |
[03:09.118] | Into your eyes where the moonlight swims |
[03:17.384] | And your matchbook songs and your gypsy hymns |
[03:27.123] | Who among them would try to impress you? |
[03:37.618] | Sadeyed lady of the lowlands |
[03:47.115] | Where the sadeyed prophet says that no man comes |
[03:56.868] | My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums |
[04:09.870] | Should I put them by your gate, or sadeyed lady, should I wait? |
[04:31.737] | The kings of Tyrus, with their convict list |
[04:40.979] | Are waiting in line for their geranium kiss |
[04:49.989] | And you wouldn' t know it would have happened like this |
[04:59.241] | But who among them really wants just to kiss you? |
[05:08.485] | With your childhood flames on your midnight rug |
[05:17.994] | And your Spanish manners and your mother' s drugs |
[05:26.978] | And your cowboy mouth and your curfew plugs |
[05:35.993] | Who among them do you think could resist you? |
[05:46.486] | Sadeyed lady of the lowlands |
[05:55.486] | Where the sadeyed prophet says that no man comes |
[06:05.476] | My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums |
[06:18.234] | Should I leave them by your gate, or sadeyed lady, should I wait? |
[06:39.981] | Oh, the farmers and the businessmen, they all did decide |
[06:48.994] | To show you where the dead angels are that they used to hide |
[06:57.742] | But why did they pick you to sympathize with their side? |
[07:06.994] | How could they ever mistake you? |
[07:16.229] | They wished you' d accepted the blame for the farm |
[07:25.227] | But with the sea at your feet and the phony false alarm |
[07:33.993] | And with the child of the hoodlum wrapped up in your arms |
[07:43.743] | How could they ever have persuaded you? |
[07:53.983] | Sadeyed lady of the lowlands |
[08:03.226] | Where the sadeyed prophet says that no man' s come |
[08:12.738] | My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums |
[08:25.492] | Should I leave them by your gate, or sadeyed lady, should I wait? |
[08:46.732] | With your sheet metal memory of Cannery Row |
[08:55.983] | And your magazine husband who one day just had to go |
[09:04.979] | And your gentleness now, which you just can' t help but show |
[09:14.234] | Who among them do you think would employ you? |
[09:22.734] | Now you stand with your thief, you' re on his parole |
[09:31.984] | With your holy medallion in your fingertips now enfold |
[09:41.235] | And your saintlike face and your ghostlike soul |
[09:49.983] | Who among them could ever think he could destroy you? |
[10:00.239] | Sadeyed lady of the lowlands |
[10:08.991] | Where the sadeyed prophet says that no man comes |
[10:18.729] | My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums |
[10:31.484] | Should I leave them by your gate, or sadeyed lady, should I wait? |
[00:00.000] | zuò cí : Bob Dylan |
[00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Bob Dylan |
[00:09.868] | With your mercury mouth in the missionary times |
[00:19.126] | And your eyes like smoke and your prayers like rhymes |
[00:28.138] | And your silver cross and your voice like chimes |
[00:37.618] | Oh, who do they think could bury you? |
[00:46.869] | With your pockets wellprotected at last |
[00:56.880] | And your streetcar visions which you place on the grass |
[01:06.123] | And your flesh like silk and your face like glass |
[01:15.871] | Who could they get to carry you? |
[01:26.129] | Sadeyed lady of the lowlands |
[01:36.374] | Where the sadeyed prophet says that no man comes |
[01:45.886] | My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums |
[01:58.628] | Should I put them by your gate, or sadeyed lady, should I wait? |
[02:21.128] | With your sheets like metal and your belt like lace |
[02:30.618] | And your deck of cards missing the jack and the ace |
[02:39.871] | And your basement clothes and your hollow face |
[02:49.366] | Who among them did think he could outguess you? |
[02:58.874] | With your silhouette when the sunlight dims |
[03:09.118] | Into your eyes where the moonlight swims |
[03:17.384] | And your matchbook songs and your gypsy hymns |
[03:27.123] | Who among them would try to impress you? |
[03:37.618] | Sadeyed lady of the lowlands |
[03:47.115] | Where the sadeyed prophet says that no man comes |
[03:56.868] | My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums |
[04:09.870] | Should I put them by your gate, or sadeyed lady, should I wait? |
[04:31.737] | The kings of Tyrus, with their convict list |
[04:40.979] | Are waiting in line for their geranium kiss |
[04:49.989] | And you wouldn' t know it would have happened like this |
[04:59.241] | But who among them really wants just to kiss you? |
[05:08.485] | With your childhood flames on your midnight rug |
[05:17.994] | And your Spanish manners and your mother' s drugs |
[05:26.978] | And your cowboy mouth and your curfew plugs |
[05:35.993] | Who among them do you think could resist you? |
[05:46.486] | Sadeyed lady of the lowlands |
[05:55.486] | Where the sadeyed prophet says that no man comes |
[06:05.476] | My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums |
[06:18.234] | Should I leave them by your gate, or sadeyed lady, should I wait? |
[06:39.981] | Oh, the farmers and the businessmen, they all did decide |
[06:48.994] | To show you where the dead angels are that they used to hide |
[06:57.742] | But why did they pick you to sympathize with their side? |
[07:06.994] | How could they ever mistake you? |
[07:16.229] | They wished you' d accepted the blame for the farm |
[07:25.227] | But with the sea at your feet and the phony false alarm |
[07:33.993] | And with the child of the hoodlum wrapped up in your arms |
[07:43.743] | How could they ever have persuaded you? |
[07:53.983] | Sadeyed lady of the lowlands |
[08:03.226] | Where the sadeyed prophet says that no man' s come |
[08:12.738] | My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums |
[08:25.492] | Should I leave them by your gate, or sadeyed lady, should I wait? |
[08:46.732] | With your sheet metal memory of Cannery Row |
[08:55.983] | And your magazine husband who one day just had to go |
[09:04.979] | And your gentleness now, which you just can' t help but show |
[09:14.234] | Who among them do you think would employ you? |
[09:22.734] | Now you stand with your thief, you' re on his parole |
[09:31.984] | With your holy medallion in your fingertips now enfold |
[09:41.235] | And your saintlike face and your ghostlike soul |
[09:49.983] | Who among them could ever think he could destroy you? |
[10:00.239] | Sadeyed lady of the lowlands |
[10:08.991] | Where the sadeyed prophet says that no man comes |
[10:18.729] | My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums |
[10:31.484] | Should I leave them by your gate, or sadeyed lady, should I wait? |
[00:09.868] | 听布道的时候,你唇齿银亮 |
[00:19.126] | 双眼朦胧,你的祈祷像诵诗 |
[00:28.138] | 还有你的银十字架和银铃般的声音 |
[00:37.618] | 噢,他们认为他们中,有谁会埋没你? |
[00:46.869] | 你的口袋到最后都守护完好 |
[00:56.880] | 你草地上的幻影街车 |
[01:06.123] | 你丝绸般柔滑的肉体,和剔透晶莹的脸庞 |
[01:15.871] | 他们认为他们中,有谁能带你走? |
[01:26.129] | 眼神哀伤的低地女子 |
[01:36.374] | 眼神哀伤的预言者说这里没人 |
[01:45.886] | 我满是可怜兮兮的眼,我的阿拉伯鼓声 |
[01:58.628] | 是把它们留在你的门口,还是我应该等待,眼神哀伤的女子? |
[02:21.128] | 你的似金属质地的床单,你的像花边的腰带 |
[02:30.618] | 你缺少J和A的一副牌 |
[02:39.871] | 你窖藏的衣服,你空洞的脸庞 |
[02:49.366] | 他们认为他们中,他能看透你? |
[02:58.874] | 阳光黯淡剪影你的轮廓 |
[03:09.118] | 月光游走在你眼中 |
[03:17.384] | 你的火柴盒歌曲,你的吉普赛赞美诗篇 |
[03:27.123] | 他们认为他们中,有谁能打动你? |
[03:37.618] | 眼神哀伤的低地女子 |
[03:47.115] | 眼神哀伤的预言者说这里没人 |
[03:56.868] | 我满是可怜兮兮的眼,我的阿拉伯鼓声 |
[04:09.870] | 是把它们留在你的门口,还是我应该等待,眼神哀伤的女子? |
[04:31.737] | 推罗王们带着罪犯清单 |
[04:40.979] | 正排队等候艳红的吻 |
[04:49.989] | 你不知会发生这样的事 |
[04:59.241] | 可是,他们中谁真的只是想吻你一下? |
[05:08.485] | 带着你午夜的地毯上童年的火焰 |
[05:17.994] | 你的西班牙式礼仪,你母亲的毒品 |
[05:26.978] | 你的牛仔腔,你的自爱 |
[05:35.993] | 你觉得他们中谁能抗拒你? |
[05:46.486] | 眼神哀伤的低地女子 |
[05:55.486] | 眼神哀伤的预言者说这里没人 |
[06:05.476] | 我满是可怜兮兮的眼,我的阿拉伯鼓声 |
[06:18.234] | 是把它们留在你的门口,还是我应该等待,眼神哀伤的女子? |
[06:39.981] | 噢,农民和商人都作了决定 |
[06:48.994] | 把他们以前藏起来的死亡天使展示给你 |
[06:57.742] | 但是他们为什么选你对他们同情? |
[07:06.994] | 噢,他们曾怎样误会你? |
[07:16.229] | 他们希望你为农场而受难 |
[07:25.227] | 但是,伴随着你脚边的大海和警报 |
[07:33.993] | 还有暴徒的孩子在你的怀里得到悉心照料 |
[07:43.743] | 他们怎么能,怎么能说服你? |
[07:53.983] | 眼神哀伤的低地女子 |
[08:03.226] | 眼神哀伤的预言者说这里没人 |
[08:12.738] | 我满是可怜兮兮的眼,我的阿拉伯鼓声 |
[08:25.492] | 是把它们留在你的门口,还是我应该等待,眼神哀伤的女子? |
[08:46.732] | 带着你对罐头厂街区的铿锵记忆 |
[08:55.983] | 和你那必须走开的暴虐的丈夫 |
[09:04.979] | 此刻,你的温顺情不自禁流露 |
[09:14.234] | 你觉得在他们中谁能指使你? |
[09:22.734] | 现在,你和你的贼站在一起,他被假释出狱 |
[09:31.984] | 带着你包叠起的神圣勋章 |
[09:41.235] | 还有你圣洁的脸庞,你鬼魂般的灵魂 |
[09:49.983] | 噢,在他们中你认为谁能将你毁灭? |
[10:00.239] | 眼神哀伤的低地女子 |
[10:08.991] | 眼神哀伤的预言者说这里没人 |
[10:18.729] | 我满是可怜兮兮的眼,我的阿拉伯鼓声 |
[10:31.484] | 是把它们留在你的门口,还是我应该等待,眼神哀伤的女子? |