[00:00.00] 作曲 : Leonard Cohen
[00:01.00] 作词 : Federico García Lorca
[00:04.51]Now in Vienna there's ten pretty women
[00:07.69]There's a shoulder where Death comes to cry
[00:12.89]There's a lobby with nine hundred windows
[00:17.79]There's a tree where the doves go to die
[00:22.92]There's a piece that was torn from the morning
[00:28.48]And it hangs in the Gallery of Frost
[00:32.84]Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
[00:38.40]Take this waltz, take this waltz
[00:42.91]Take this waltz with the clamp on its jaws
[00:48.08]Oh I want you, I want you, I want you
[00:58.88]On a chair with a dead magazine
[01:03.19]In the cave at the tip of the lily
[01:08.43]In some hallways where love's never been
[01:13.04]On a bed where the moon has been sweating
[01:18.55]In a cry filled with footsteps and sand
[01:23.36]Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
[01:28.60]Take this waltz, take this waltz
[01:33.59]Take its broken waist in your hand
[01:38.39]This waltz, this waltz, this waltz, this waltz
[01:50.08]With its very own breath of brandy and Death
[01:55.58]Dragging its tail in the sea
[01:59.76]There's a concert hall in Vienna
[02:06.50]Where your mouth had a thousand reviews
[02:11.86]There's a bar where the boys have stopped talking
[02:16.98]They've been sentenced to death by the blues
[02:22.03]Ah, but who is it climbs to your picture
[02:26.78]With a garland of freshly cut tears?
[02:32.33]Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
[02:37.01]Take this waltz, take this waltz
[02:41.96]Take this waltz it's been dying for years
[02:47.26]There's an attic where children are playing
[02:57.50]Where I've got to lie down with you soon
[03:02.80]In a dream of Hungarian lanterns
[03:07.48]In the mist of some sweet afternoon
[03:11.47]And I'll see chained what you've to your sorrow
[03:18.27]All your sheep and your lilies of snow
[03:22.59]Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
[03:27.74]Take this waltz, take this waltz
[03:32.62]With its "I'll never forget you, you know!"
[03:38.19]This waltz, this waltz, this waltz, this waltz ...
[03:50.67]With its very own breath of brandy and Death
[03:54.79]Dragging its tail in the sea
[03:58.22]And I'll dance with you in Vienna
[04:05.83]I'll be wearing a river's disguise
[04:10.70]The hyacinth wild on my shoulder,
[04:15.96]My mouth on the dew of your thighs
[04:20.82]And I'll bury my soul in a scrapbook,
[04:26.00]With the photographs there, and the moss
[04:30.84]And I'll yield to the flood of your beauty
[04:36.16]My cheap violin and my cross
[04:40.96]And you'll carry me down on your dancing
[04:46.20]To the pools that you lift on your wrist
[04:51.20]Oh my love, Oh my love
[04:56.19]Take this waltz, take this waltz
[05:00.76]It's yours now. It's all that there is