| [0-1:58.500] | Talkin' New York |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Dylan |
| [00:11.370] | Ramblin' out of the wild west |
| [00:13.370] | Leavin' the towns I love best |
| [00:15.710] | Thought I'd seen some ups and down |
| [00:16.900] | 'Till I come into New York town |
| [00:20.230] | People goin' down to the ground |
| [00:23.880] | Building goin' up to the sky. |
| [00:28.480] | |
| [00:33.630] | Wintertime in New York town |
| [00:35.220] | The wind blowin' snow around |
| [00:37.090] | Walk around with nowhere to go |
| [00:39.060] | Somebody could freeze right to the bone |
| [00:42.410] | I froze right to the bone |
| [00:47.170] | New York Times said it was the coldest winter in seventeen years |
| [00:51.130] | I didn't feel so cold then. |
| [00:53.860] | |
| [01:00.220] | I swung on to my old guitar |
| [01:02.030] | Grabbed hold of a subway car |
| [01:04.500] | And after a rocking, reeling, rolling ride |
| [01:06.810] | I landed up on the downtown side |
| [01:08.750] | Greenwich Village |
| [01:11.210] | |
| [01:22.980] | I walked down there and ended up |
| [01:24.570] | In one of them coffee-houses on the block |
| [01:26.750] | Got on the stage to sing and play |
| [01:28.580] | Man there said, Come back some other day |
| [01:31.280] | You sound like a hillbilly |
| [01:35.310] | We want folk singers here'' |
| [01:38.510] | |
| [01:48.660] | Well, I got a harmonica job, begun to play |
| [01:50.510] | Blowin' my lungs out for a dollar a day |
| [01:52.400] | I blowed inside out and upside down |
| [01:54.380] | The man there said he loved m' sound |
| [01:57.390] | He was raving about he loved m' sound |
| [02:01.820] | Dollar a day's worth. |
| [02:04.470] | |
| [02:11.340] | After weeks and weeks of hangin' around |
| [02:13.510] | I finally got a job in New York town |
| [02:15.640] | In a bigger place, bigger money too |
| [02:17.690] | Even joined the Union and paid m' dues. |
| [02:18.810] | |
| [02:20.500] | Now, a very great man once said |
| [02:23.680] | That some people rob you with a fountain pen |
| [02:25.540] | It didn't take too long to find out |
| [02:27.540] | Just what he was talking about |
| [02:31.910] | A lot of people don't have much food on their table |
| [02:35.820] | But they got a lot of forks 'n' knives |
| [02:38.970] | And they gotta cut somethin' |
| [02:41.230] | |
| [02:48.860] | So one mornin' when the sun was warm |
| [02:50.750] | I rambled out of New York town |
| [02:54.260] | Pulled my cap down over my eyes |
| [02:59.270] | And heated out for the western skies |
| [02:59.910] | So long, New York |
| [03:04.130] | Howdy, East Orange. |
| [0-1:58.500] | Talkin' New York |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Dylan |
| [00:11.370] | Ramblin' out of the wild west |
| [00:13.370] | Leavin' the towns I love best |
| [00:15.710] | Thought I' d seen some ups and down |
| [00:16.900] | ' Till I come into New York town |
| [00:20.230] | People goin' down to the ground |
| [00:23.880] | Building goin' up to the sky. |
| [00:28.480] | |
| [00:33.630] | Wintertime in New York town |
| [00:35.220] | The wind blowin' snow around |
| [00:37.090] | Walk around with nowhere to go |
| [00:39.060] | Somebody could freeze right to the bone |
| [00:42.410] | I froze right to the bone |
| [00:47.170] | New York Times said it was the coldest winter in seventeen years |
| [00:51.130] | I didn' t feel so cold then. |
| [00:53.860] | |
| [01:00.220] | I swung on to my old guitar |
| [01:02.030] | Grabbed hold of a subway car |
| [01:04.500] | And after a rocking, reeling, rolling ride |
| [01:06.810] | I landed up on the downtown side |
| [01:08.750] | Greenwich Village |
| [01:11.210] | |
| [01:22.980] | I walked down there and ended up |
| [01:24.570] | In one of them coffeehouses on the block |
| [01:26.750] | Got on the stage to sing and play |
| [01:28.580] | Man there said, Come back some other day |
| [01:31.280] | You sound like a hillbilly |
| [01:35.310] | We want folk singers here'' |
| [01:38.510] | |
| [01:48.660] | Well, I got a harmonica job, begun to play |
| [01:50.510] | Blowin' my lungs out for a dollar a day |
| [01:52.400] | I blowed inside out and upside down |
| [01:54.380] | The man there said he loved m' sound |
| [01:57.390] | He was raving about he loved m' sound |
| [02:01.820] | Dollar a day' s worth. |
| [02:04.470] | |
| [02:11.340] | After weeks and weeks of hangin' around |
| [02:13.510] | I finally got a job in New York town |
| [02:15.640] | In a bigger place, bigger money too |
| [02:17.690] | Even joined the Union and paid m' dues. |
| [02:18.810] | |
| [02:20.500] | Now, a very great man once said |
| [02:23.680] | That some people rob you with a fountain pen |
| [02:25.540] | It didn' t take too long to find out |
| [02:27.540] | Just what he was talking about |
| [02:31.910] | A lot of people don' t have much food on their table |
| [02:35.820] | But they got a lot of forks ' n' knives |
| [02:38.970] | And they gotta cut somethin' |
| [02:41.230] | |
| [02:48.860] | So one mornin' when the sun was warm |
| [02:50.750] | I rambled out of New York town |
| [02:54.260] | Pulled my cap down over my eyes |
| [02:59.270] | And heated out for the western skies |
| [02:59.910] | So long, New York |
| [03:04.130] | Howdy, East Orange. |
| [0-1:58.500] | Talkin' New York |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Dylan |
| [00:11.370] | Ramblin' out of the wild west |
| [00:13.370] | Leavin' the towns I love best |
| [00:15.710] | Thought I' d seen some ups and down |
| [00:16.900] | ' Till I come into New York town |
| [00:20.230] | People goin' down to the ground |
| [00:23.880] | Building goin' up to the sky. |
| [00:28.480] | |
| [00:33.630] | Wintertime in New York town |
| [00:35.220] | The wind blowin' snow around |
| [00:37.090] | Walk around with nowhere to go |
| [00:39.060] | Somebody could freeze right to the bone |
| [00:42.410] | I froze right to the bone |
| [00:47.170] | New York Times said it was the coldest winter in seventeen years |
| [00:51.130] | I didn' t feel so cold then. |
| [00:53.860] | |
| [01:00.220] | I swung on to my old guitar |
| [01:02.030] | Grabbed hold of a subway car |
| [01:04.500] | And after a rocking, reeling, rolling ride |
| [01:06.810] | I landed up on the downtown side |
| [01:08.750] | Greenwich Village |
| [01:11.210] | |
| [01:22.980] | I walked down there and ended up |
| [01:24.570] | In one of them coffeehouses on the block |
| [01:26.750] | Got on the stage to sing and play |
| [01:28.580] | Man there said, Come back some other day |
| [01:31.280] | You sound like a hillbilly |
| [01:35.310] | We want folk singers here'' |
| [01:38.510] | |
| [01:48.660] | Well, I got a harmonica job, begun to play |
| [01:50.510] | Blowin' my lungs out for a dollar a day |
| [01:52.400] | I blowed inside out and upside down |
| [01:54.380] | The man there said he loved m' sound |
| [01:57.390] | He was raving about he loved m' sound |
| [02:01.820] | Dollar a day' s worth. |
| [02:04.470] | |
| [02:11.340] | After weeks and weeks of hangin' around |
| [02:13.510] | I finally got a job in New York town |
| [02:15.640] | In a bigger place, bigger money too |
| [02:17.690] | Even joined the Union and paid m' dues. |
| [02:18.810] | |
| [02:20.500] | Now, a very great man once said |
| [02:23.680] | That some people rob you with a fountain pen |
| [02:25.540] | It didn' t take too long to find out |
| [02:27.540] | Just what he was talking about |
| [02:31.910] | A lot of people don' t have much food on their table |
| [02:35.820] | But they got a lot of forks ' n' knives |
| [02:38.970] | And they gotta cut somethin' |
| [02:41.230] | |
| [02:48.860] | So one mornin' when the sun was warm |
| [02:50.750] | I rambled out of New York town |
| [02:54.260] | Pulled my cap down over my eyes |
| [02:59.270] | And heated out for the western skies |
| [02:59.910] | So long, New York |
| [03:04.130] | Howdy, East Orange. |
| [00:11.370] | 漫步在荒野的西部 |
| [00:13.370] | 离开我最爱的城镇 |
| [00:15.710] | 虽然我已见识过世间浮沉 |
| [00:16.900] | 直到我抵达纽约城 |
| [00:20.230] | 卑微的人们双膝跪地 |
| [00:23.880] | 林立的建筑高耸入云 |
| [00:33.630] | 纽约城内的冬天 |
| [00:35.220] | 寒风夹杂雪粒无孔不入 |
| [00:37.090] | 四处晃荡发现无处可去 |
| [00:39.060] | 有人甚至连骨头都上了冻 |
| [00:42.410] | 我也难逃此劫 |
| [00:47.170] | 纽约时报说 这是十七年来最冷的冬天 |
| [00:51.130] | 其实我并没感到有多寒冷 |
| [0-1:58.500] | 聊聊纽约吧 |
| [01:00.220] | 我背上我的旧吉他四处摇晃 |
| [01:02.030] | 紧紧抓住地铁车厢内的扶手 |
| [01:04.500] | 一阵车身晃动后 车轮开始滚动向前 |
| [01:06.810] | 我在城市的另一端下了站 |
| [01:08.750] | 那是格林威治村 |
| [01:22.980] | 我继续前行 最后歇脚在 |
| [01:24.570] | 其中仍在营业的一间咖啡店里 |
| [01:26.750] | 走上吧台我一阵弹唱 |
| [01:28.580] | 那边有人说 改天滚回家去吧 |
| [01:31.280] | 你这些玩意听上去就像乡巴佬 |
| [01:35.310] | 我们这儿要的是真正的民谣歌手 |
| [01:48.660] | 好吧 我吹起口琴 继续演奏 |
| [01:50.510] | 撕心裂肺去唱只为了那一天一美元 |
| [01:52.400] | 我内心疼痛难忍 五味杂陈 |
| [01:54.380] | 那儿又有一个人说他爱我的音乐 |
| [01:57.390] | 他陶醉其间说他爱我的音乐 |
| [02:01.820] | 这样一天一美元也算值了 |
| [02:11.340] | 四处游荡过了一周又一周 |
| [02:13.510] | 我最后在纽约城找到了一份工作 |
| [02:15.640] | 在这么大的城市 当然也会赚更多的钱 |
| [02:17.690] | 甚至最后还加入了工会 帮我偿清了债务 |
| [02:20.500] | 现在 一个非常伟大的人曾说 |
| [02:23.680] | 有人用一支笔就能将你洗劫一空 |
| [02:25.540] | 过不了多久你就会发现 |
| [02:27.540] | 正如他打趣说起的那样 |
| [02:31.910] | 许多人家里的餐桌上食物远远不够 |
| [02:35.820] | 但他们却有许多刀叉 |
| [02:38.970] | 用来切割一些东西 |
| [02:48.860] | 所以当清晨太阳温暖普照 |
| [02:50.750] | 我漫步在纽约城内 |
| [02:54.260] | 拉低帽子遮住双目 |
| [02:59.270] | 让体热释放在这西部的天穹下 |
| [02:59.910] | 再见了 纽约 |
| [03:04.130] | 你好 东奥兰治 |
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