Lonesome Day Blues 歌词
| 歌曲 | Lonesome Day Blues |
| 歌手 | Bob Dylan |
| 专辑 | Love And Theft |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Dylan | |
| Well, today has been | |
| A sad and lonesome day | |
| Yeah, today has been | |
| A sad and lonesome day | |
| I'm just sitting here thinking | |
| With my mind a million miles away | |
| Well, they're doing the double shuffle | |
| Throwing sand on the floor | |
| They're doing the double shuffle | |
| They're throwing sand on the floor | |
| When I left my longtime darling | |
| She was standing in the door | |
| Well, my pa, he died and left me | |
| My brother got killed in the war | |
| Well, my pa, he died and left me | |
| My brother got killed in the war | |
| My sister, she ran off and got married | |
| Never was heard of anymore | |
| Samantha Brown lived in my house | |
| For 'bout four or five months | |
| Samantha Brown lived in my house | |
| For 'bout four or five months | |
| Don't know how it looked to other people | |
| I never slept with her even once | |
| Well, the road's washed out | |
| Weather not fit for man or beast | |
| Well, the road's washed out | |
| Weather not fit for man or beast | |
| Funny, the things you have the hardest time parting with | |
| Are the things you need the least | |
| And I'm forty miles from the mill | |
| I'm dropping it into overdrive | |
| I'm forty miles from the mill | |
| I'm dropping it into overdrive | |
| Set my dial on the radio | |
| I wish my mother was still alive | |
| I seen your lover-man comin' | |
| Comin' across the barren fields | |
| I see your lover-man comin' | |
| Comin' across the barren fields | |
| He not a gentleman at all, he's rotten to the core | |
| He's a coward and he steals | |
| Well, my captain, he's decorated | |
| He's well-schooled and he's skilled | |
| My captain, he's decorated | |
| He's well-schooled and he's skilled | |
| He's not sentimental, don't bother him at all | |
| How many of his pals have been killed | |
| Last night the wind was whispering | |
| I was trying to make out what it was | |
| Last night the wind was whispering something | |
| I was trying to make out what it was | |
| Yeah, I tell myself some thing's coming | |
| But it never does | |
| I'm gonna spare the defeated | |
| I'm gonna speak to the crowd | |
| I'm gonna spare the defeated' | |
| Cause I'm going to speak to the crowd | |
| I'm gonna teach peace to the conquered | |
| I'm going to tame the proud | |
| Well, the leaves are rustling in the wood | |
| Things are falling off of the shelf | |
| Leaves are rustling in the wood | |
| Things are falling off the shelf | |
| You're gonna need my help, sweetheart | |
| You can't make love all by yourself |
| zuo ci : Dylan | |
| Well, today has been | |
| A sad and lonesome day | |
| Yeah, today has been | |
| A sad and lonesome day | |
| I' m just sitting here thinking | |
| With my mind a million miles away | |
| Well, they' re doing the double shuffle | |
| Throwing sand on the floor | |
| They' re doing the double shuffle | |
| They' re throwing sand on the floor | |
| When I left my longtime darling | |
| She was standing in the door | |
| Well, my pa, he died and left me | |
| My brother got killed in the war | |
| Well, my pa, he died and left me | |
| My brother got killed in the war | |
| My sister, she ran off and got married | |
| Never was heard of anymore | |
| Samantha Brown lived in my house | |
| For ' bout four or five months | |
| Samantha Brown lived in my house | |
| For ' bout four or five months | |
| Don' t know how it looked to other people | |
| I never slept with her even once | |
| Well, the road' s washed out | |
| Weather not fit for man or beast | |
| Well, the road' s washed out | |
| Weather not fit for man or beast | |
| Funny, the things you have the hardest time parting with | |
| Are the things you need the least | |
| And I' m forty miles from the mill | |
| I' m dropping it into overdrive | |
| I' m forty miles from the mill | |
| I' m dropping it into overdrive | |
| Set my dial on the radio | |
| I wish my mother was still alive | |
| I seen your loverman comin' | |
| Comin' across the barren fields | |
| I see your loverman comin' | |
| Comin' across the barren fields | |
| He not a gentleman at all, he' s rotten to the core | |
| He' s a coward and he steals | |
| Well, my captain, he' s decorated | |
| He' s wellschooled and he' s skilled | |
| My captain, he' s decorated | |
| He' s wellschooled and he' s skilled | |
| He' s not sentimental, don' t bother him at all | |
| How many of his pals have been killed | |
| Last night the wind was whispering | |
| I was trying to make out what it was | |
| Last night the wind was whispering something | |
| I was trying to make out what it was | |
| Yeah, I tell myself some thing' s coming | |
| But it never does | |
| I' m gonna spare the defeated | |
| I' m gonna speak to the crowd | |
| I' m gonna spare the defeated' | |
| Cause I' m going to speak to the crowd | |
| I' m gonna teach peace to the conquered | |
| I' m going to tame the proud | |
| Well, the leaves are rustling in the wood | |
| Things are falling off of the shelf | |
| Leaves are rustling in the wood | |
| Things are falling off the shelf | |
| You' re gonna need my help, sweetheart | |
| You can' t make love all by yourself |
| zuò cí : Dylan | |
| Well, today has been | |
| A sad and lonesome day | |
| Yeah, today has been | |
| A sad and lonesome day | |
| I' m just sitting here thinking | |
| With my mind a million miles away | |
| Well, they' re doing the double shuffle | |
| Throwing sand on the floor | |
| They' re doing the double shuffle | |
| They' re throwing sand on the floor | |
| When I left my longtime darling | |
| She was standing in the door | |
| Well, my pa, he died and left me | |
| My brother got killed in the war | |
| Well, my pa, he died and left me | |
| My brother got killed in the war | |
| My sister, she ran off and got married | |
| Never was heard of anymore | |
| Samantha Brown lived in my house | |
| For ' bout four or five months | |
| Samantha Brown lived in my house | |
| For ' bout four or five months | |
| Don' t know how it looked to other people | |
| I never slept with her even once | |
| Well, the road' s washed out | |
| Weather not fit for man or beast | |
| Well, the road' s washed out | |
| Weather not fit for man or beast | |
| Funny, the things you have the hardest time parting with | |
| Are the things you need the least | |
| And I' m forty miles from the mill | |
| I' m dropping it into overdrive | |
| I' m forty miles from the mill | |
| I' m dropping it into overdrive | |
| Set my dial on the radio | |
| I wish my mother was still alive | |
| I seen your loverman comin' | |
| Comin' across the barren fields | |
| I see your loverman comin' | |
| Comin' across the barren fields | |
| He not a gentleman at all, he' s rotten to the core | |
| He' s a coward and he steals | |
| Well, my captain, he' s decorated | |
| He' s wellschooled and he' s skilled | |
| My captain, he' s decorated | |
| He' s wellschooled and he' s skilled | |
| He' s not sentimental, don' t bother him at all | |
| How many of his pals have been killed | |
| Last night the wind was whispering | |
| I was trying to make out what it was | |
| Last night the wind was whispering something | |
| I was trying to make out what it was | |
| Yeah, I tell myself some thing' s coming | |
| But it never does | |
| I' m gonna spare the defeated | |
| I' m gonna speak to the crowd | |
| I' m gonna spare the defeated' | |
| Cause I' m going to speak to the crowd | |
| I' m gonna teach peace to the conquered | |
| I' m going to tame the proud | |
| Well, the leaves are rustling in the wood | |
| Things are falling off of the shelf | |
| Leaves are rustling in the wood | |
| Things are falling off the shelf | |
| You' re gonna need my help, sweetheart | |
| You can' t make love all by yourself |
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