歌曲 | Only a Pawn in Their Game |
歌手 | Bob Dylan |
专辑 | The Times They Are A-Changin' |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Dylan |
[00:01.70] | A bullet from the back of a bush took medgar evers' blood. |
[00:07.26] | A finger fired the trigger to his name. |
[00:13.33] | A handle hid out in the dark |
[00:17.92] | A hand set the spark |
[00:19.98] | Two eyes took the aim |
[00:21.89] | Behind a man's brain |
[00:26.19] | But he can't be blamed |
[00:29.19] | He's only a pawn in their game. |
[00:36.21] | A south politician preaches to the poor white man, |
[00:42.36] | \you got more than the blacks, don't complain. |
[00:48.22] | You're better than them, you been born with white skin,\ they explain. |
[00:54.24] | And the negro's name |
[00:57.29] | Is used it is plain |
[01:01.29] | For the politician's gain |
[01:04.35] | As he rises to fame |
[01:07.50] | And the poor white remains |
[01:09.70] | On the caboose of the train |
[01:11.45] | But it ain't him to blame |
[01:13.96] | He's only a pawn in their game. |
[01:21.38] | The deputy sheriffs, the soldiers, the governors get paid, |
[01:29.28] | And the marshals and cops get the same, |
[01:35.64] | But the poor white man's used in the hands of them all like a tool. |
[01:42.70] | He's taught in his school |
[01:46.35] | From the start by the rule |
[01:49.06] | That the laws are with him |
[01:51.12] | To protect his white skin |
[01:53.32] | To keep up his hate |
[01:55.32] | So he never thinks straight |
[01:57.37] | 'bout the shape that he's in |
[01:59.33] | But it ain't him to blame |
[02:01.48] | He's only a pawn in their game. |
[02:10.54] | From the poverty shacks, he looks from the cracks to the tracks, |
[02:16.85] | And the hoof beats pound in his brain. |
[02:21.83] | And he's taught how to walk in a pack |
[02:25.58] | Shoot in the back |
[02:27.34] | With his fist in a clinch |
[02:29.54] | To hang and to lynch |
[02:32.44] | To hide 'neath the hood |
[02:35.20] | To kill with no pain |
[02:37.35] | Like a dog on a chain |
[02:39.51] | He ain't got no name |
[02:41.55] | But it ain't him to blame |
[02:43.66] | He's only a pawn in their game. |
[02:52.38] | Today, medgar evers was buried from the bullet he caught. |
[02:57.94] | They lowered him down as a king. |
[03:04.54] | But when the shadowy sun sets on the one |
[03:09.89] | That fired the gun |
[03:11.90] | He'll see by his grave |
[03:13.91] | On the stone that remains |
[03:17.26] | Carved next to his name |
[03:19.31] | His epitaph plain: |
[03:21.71] | Only a pawn in their game. |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Dylan |
[00:01.70] | A bullet from the back of a bush took medgar evers' blood. |
[00:07.26] | A finger fired the trigger to his name. |
[00:13.33] | A handle hid out in the dark |
[00:17.92] | A hand set the spark |
[00:19.98] | Two eyes took the aim |
[00:21.89] | Behind a man' s brain |
[00:26.19] | But he can' t be blamed |
[00:29.19] | He' s only a pawn in their game. |
[00:36.21] | A south politician preaches to the poor white man, |
[00:42.36] | you got more than the blacks, don' t complain. |
[00:48.22] | You' re better than them, you been born with white skin, they explain. |
[00:54.24] | And the negro' s name |
[00:57.29] | Is used it is plain |
[01:01.29] | For the politician' s gain |
[01:04.35] | As he rises to fame |
[01:07.50] | And the poor white remains |
[01:09.70] | On the caboose of the train |
[01:11.45] | But it ain' t him to blame |
[01:13.96] | He' s only a pawn in their game. |
[01:21.38] | The deputy sheriffs, the soldiers, the governors get paid, |
[01:29.28] | And the marshals and cops get the same, |
[01:35.64] | But the poor white man' s used in the hands of them all like a tool. |
[01:42.70] | He' s taught in his school |
[01:46.35] | From the start by the rule |
[01:49.06] | That the laws are with him |
[01:51.12] | To protect his white skin |
[01:53.32] | To keep up his hate |
[01:55.32] | So he never thinks straight |
[01:57.37] | ' bout the shape that he' s in |
[01:59.33] | But it ain' t him to blame |
[02:01.48] | He' s only a pawn in their game. |
[02:10.54] | From the poverty shacks, he looks from the cracks to the tracks, |
[02:16.85] | And the hoof beats pound in his brain. |
[02:21.83] | And he' s taught how to walk in a pack |
[02:25.58] | Shoot in the back |
[02:27.34] | With his fist in a clinch |
[02:29.54] | To hang and to lynch |
[02:32.44] | To hide ' neath the hood |
[02:35.20] | To kill with no pain |
[02:37.35] | Like a dog on a chain |
[02:39.51] | He ain' t got no name |
[02:41.55] | But it ain' t him to blame |
[02:43.66] | He' s only a pawn in their game. |
[02:52.38] | Today, medgar evers was buried from the bullet he caught. |
[02:57.94] | They lowered him down as a king. |
[03:04.54] | But when the shadowy sun sets on the one |
[03:09.89] | That fired the gun |
[03:11.90] | He' ll see by his grave |
[03:13.91] | On the stone that remains |
[03:17.26] | Carved next to his name |
[03:19.31] | His epitaph plain: |
[03:21.71] | Only a pawn in their game. |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Dylan |
[00:01.70] | A bullet from the back of a bush took medgar evers' blood. |
[00:07.26] | A finger fired the trigger to his name. |
[00:13.33] | A handle hid out in the dark |
[00:17.92] | A hand set the spark |
[00:19.98] | Two eyes took the aim |
[00:21.89] | Behind a man' s brain |
[00:26.19] | But he can' t be blamed |
[00:29.19] | He' s only a pawn in their game. |
[00:36.21] | A south politician preaches to the poor white man, |
[00:42.36] | you got more than the blacks, don' t complain. |
[00:48.22] | You' re better than them, you been born with white skin, they explain. |
[00:54.24] | And the negro' s name |
[00:57.29] | Is used it is plain |
[01:01.29] | For the politician' s gain |
[01:04.35] | As he rises to fame |
[01:07.50] | And the poor white remains |
[01:09.70] | On the caboose of the train |
[01:11.45] | But it ain' t him to blame |
[01:13.96] | He' s only a pawn in their game. |
[01:21.38] | The deputy sheriffs, the soldiers, the governors get paid, |
[01:29.28] | And the marshals and cops get the same, |
[01:35.64] | But the poor white man' s used in the hands of them all like a tool. |
[01:42.70] | He' s taught in his school |
[01:46.35] | From the start by the rule |
[01:49.06] | That the laws are with him |
[01:51.12] | To protect his white skin |
[01:53.32] | To keep up his hate |
[01:55.32] | So he never thinks straight |
[01:57.37] | ' bout the shape that he' s in |
[01:59.33] | But it ain' t him to blame |
[02:01.48] | He' s only a pawn in their game. |
[02:10.54] | From the poverty shacks, he looks from the cracks to the tracks, |
[02:16.85] | And the hoof beats pound in his brain. |
[02:21.83] | And he' s taught how to walk in a pack |
[02:25.58] | Shoot in the back |
[02:27.34] | With his fist in a clinch |
[02:29.54] | To hang and to lynch |
[02:32.44] | To hide ' neath the hood |
[02:35.20] | To kill with no pain |
[02:37.35] | Like a dog on a chain |
[02:39.51] | He ain' t got no name |
[02:41.55] | But it ain' t him to blame |
[02:43.66] | He' s only a pawn in their game. |
[02:52.38] | Today, medgar evers was buried from the bullet he caught. |
[02:57.94] | They lowered him down as a king. |
[03:04.54] | But when the shadowy sun sets on the one |
[03:09.89] | That fired the gun |
[03:11.90] | He' ll see by his grave |
[03:13.91] | On the stone that remains |
[03:17.26] | Carved next to his name |
[03:19.31] | His epitaph plain: |
[03:21.71] | Only a pawn in their game. |
[00:01.70] | 从灌木丛背后射出的子弹带有迈德加·艾弗斯的鲜血 |
[00:07.26] | 一根手指对准他的名字叩响了扳机 |
[00:13.33] | 枪柄隐藏在夜色中 |
[00:17.92] | 一只手微微发亮 |
[00:19.98] | 两只眼睛瞄准目标 |
[00:21.89] | 瞄准一个男人的脑后 |
[00:26.19] | 但不该归咎于他 |
[00:29.19] | 他只是他们游戏中的一个人质 |
[00:36.21] | 一个南方政客向那个贫穷的白人游说 |
[00:42.36] | 你得抓更多的黑人 不要反复抱怨 |
[00:48.22] | 你最好比他们强 你最后生来就是白人 他们一一解释 |
[00:54.24] | 黑鬼的名字 |
[00:57.29] | 因为平凡而频繁使用 |
[01:01.29] | 对于政客的利益 |
[01:04.35] | 当他升职名噪一时 |
[01:07.50] | 可怜的白人仍然留在 |
[01:09.70] | 火车的最后一节 |
[01:11.45] | 但并不该归咎于他 |
[01:13.96] | 他只是他们游戏中的一个人质 |
[01:21.38] | 代理州长 士兵们 政府官员都有劳受职 |
[01:29.28] | 元帅和警察得到相同的报酬 |
[01:35.64] | 但可怜的白人却像个工具被他们玩弄于股掌间 |
[01:42.70] | 他在学校接受教育 |
[01:46.35] | 从一开始的教条规定 |
[01:49.06] | 法律始终紧随其身 |
[01:51.12] | 为了保护他的白色皮肤 |
[01:53.32] | 为了保持他对黑人的憎恶 |
[01:55.32] | 所以他从没有想通 |
[01:57.37] | 关于他被填鸭式教育成人 |
[01:59.33] | 但不该归咎于他 |
[02:01.48] | 他只是他们游戏中的一个人质 |
[02:10.54] | 来自贫苦人的破屋 他从裂缝间望向铁轨 |
[02:16.85] | 马蹄和人声在他的脑中回响 |
[02:21.83] | 他被教育如何蜷作一团行走 |
[02:25.58] | 在背后放冷枪 |
[02:27.34] | 拳头紧紧握住 |
[02:29.54] | 吊挂起来处以极刑 |
[02:32.44] | 用头罩遮住面孔 |
[02:35.20] | 冷漠麻木地屠杀 |
[02:37.35] | 就像一只吊在铁链下的狗 |
[02:39.51] | 他甚至都不能有姓名 |
[02:41.55] | 但不该归咎于他 |
[02:43.66] | 他只是他们游戏中的一个人质 |
[02:52.38] | 今天 迈德加·艾弗斯在这颗子弹下惨遭下葬 |
[02:57.94] | 他们把他像一个国王一样轻轻放倒在地 |
[03:04.54] | 但太阳带着阴影照耀在那个人身上 |
[03:09.89] | 那个开火的人 |
[03:11.90] | 他或在他墓旁继续凝视 |
[03:13.91] | 凝视残存的这块石头 |
[03:17.26] | 在他的名字后面刻着 |
[03:19.31] | 他朴实无华的墓志铭 |
[03:21.71] | 只是他们游戏中的一名人质 |