| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Dylan |
| [00:08.09] | Title: Tangled Up In Blue |
| [00:10.96] | Early one mornin' the sun was shinin', |
| [00:12.71] | |
| [00:13.40] | I was layin' in bed |
| [00:14.65] | |
| [00:15.84] | Wond'rin' if she'd changed at all |
| [00:18.02] | If her hair was still red. |
| [00:19.46] | |
| [00:20.90] | Her folks they said our lives together |
| [00:22.65] | |
| [00:23.15] | Sure was gonna be rough |
| [00:24.52] | |
| [00:25.71] | They never did like mama's homemade dress |
| [00:27.90] | Papa's bankbook wasn't big enough. |
| [00:29.27] | |
| [00:30.65] | And i was standin' on the side of the road |
| [00:33.09] | Rain fallin' on my shoes |
| [00:34.40] | |
| [00:35.96] | Heading out for the east coast |
| [00:37.71] | Lord knows i've paid some dues gettin' through, |
| [00:40.46] | |
| [00:43.42] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [00:44.42] | |
| [00:54.36] | She was married when we first met |
| [00:56.30] | |
| [00:56.86] | Soon to be divorced |
| [00:57.99] | |
| [00:59.48] | I helped her out of a jam, i guess, |
| [01:01.67] | But i used a little too much force. |
| [01:03.24] | |
| [01:03.98] | We drove that car as far as we could |
| [01:06.41] | Abandoned it out west |
| [01:07.48] | |
| [01:08.35] | Split up on a dark sad night |
| [01:11.11] | Both agreeing it was best. |
| [01:12.41] | |
| [01:13.92] | She turned around to look at me |
| [01:15.60] | |
| [01:16.17] | As i was walkin' away |
| [01:17.42] | |
| [01:18.92] | I heard her say over my shoulder, |
| [01:20.30] | We'll meet again some day on the avenue |
| [01:22.67] | |
| [01:26.05] | Tangled up in blue |
| [01:27.36] | |
| [01:37.61] | I had a job in the great north woods |
| [01:39.86] | Working as a cook for a spell |
| [01:41.29] | |
| [01:42.05] | But i never did like it all that much |
| [01:44.47] | And one day the ax just fell. |
| [01:45.92] | |
| [01:46.79] | So i drifted down to new orleans |
| [01:48.54] | |
| [01:49.17] | Where i was lucky just to be employed |
| [01:50.98] | |
| [01:51.86] | Workin' for a while on a fishin' boat |
| [01:54.05] | Right outside of delacroix. |
| [01:55.23] | |
| [01:56.72] | But all the while i was alone |
| [01:58.79] | The past was close behind, |
| [02:00.16] | |
| [02:01.61] | I seen a lot of women |
| [02:02.85] | |
| [02:03.48] | But she never escaped my mind, and i just grew |
| [02:06.48] | |
| [02:08.66] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [02:09.73] | |
| [02:19.69] | She was workin' in a topless place |
| [02:21.87] | And i stopped in for a beer, |
| [02:23.56] | |
| [02:24.49] | I just kept lookin' at the side of her face |
| [02:26.87] | In the spotlight so clear. |
| [02:28.05] | |
| [02:29.37] | And later on as the crowd thinned out |
| [02:31.68] | I's just about to do the same, |
| [02:33.12] | |
| [02:33.99] | She was standing there in back of my chair |
| [02:36.30] | Said to me, don't i know your name? I muttered somethin' underneath my breath, |
| [02:40.37] | She studied the lines on my face. |
| [02:42.55] | |
| [02:43.74] | I must admit i felt a little uneasy |
| [02:46.11] | When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe, |
| [02:48.37] | |
| [02:50.93] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [02:52.12] | |
| [03:02.05] | She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe |
| [03:05.30] | |
| [03:06.68] | \i thought you'd never say hello,\ she said |
| [03:09.06] | \you look like the silent type.\ |
| [03:10.49] | |
| [03:11.30] | Then she opened up a book of poems |
| [03:13.62] | And handed it to me |
| [03:14.74] | |
| [03:16.18] | Written by an italian poet |
| [03:18.06] | From the thirteenth century. |
| [03:19.18] | |
| [03:20.80] | And every one of them words rang true |
| [03:22.93] | And glowed like burnin' coal |
| [03:24.25] | |
| [03:25.30] | Pourin' off of every page |
| [03:27.43] | Like it was written in my soul from me to you, |
| [03:30.24] | |
| [03:32.49] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [03:33.68] | |
| [03:43.32] | I lived with them on montague street |
| [03:45.01] | |
| [03:45.82] | In a basement down the stairs, |
| [03:47.20] | |
| [03:47.88] | There was music in the cafes at night |
| [03:50.07] | And revolution in the air. |
| [03:51.26] | |
| [03:52.64] | Then he started into dealing with slaves |
| [03:54.45] | |
| [03:55.00] | And something inside of him died. |
| [03:56.44] | |
| [03:57.25] | She had to sell everything she owned |
| [03:59.76] | And froze up inside. |
| [04:00.76] | |
| [04:02.13] | And when finally the bottom fell out |
| [04:04.39] | I became withdrawn, |
| [04:05.45] | |
| [04:06.82] | The only thing i knew how to do |
| [04:08.89] | Was to keep on keepin' on like a bird that flew, |
| [04:11.13] | |
| [04:13.88] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [04:14.95] | |
| [04:24.44] | So now i'm goin' back again, |
| [04:26.57] | I got to get to her somehow. |
| [04:28.01] | |
| [04:29.45] | All the people we used to know |
| [04:31.20] | They're an illusion to me now. |
| [04:32.39] | |
| [04:33.82] | Some are mathematicians |
| [04:34.38] | Some are carpenter's wives. |
| [04:36.82] | |
| [04:38.13] | Don't know how it all got started, |
| [04:39.57] | |
| [04:40.19] | I don't know what they're doin' with their lives. |
| [04:41.94] | |
| [04:42.82] | But me, i'm still on the road |
| [04:44.38] | |
| [04:45.07] | Headin' for another joint |
| [04:46.25] | |
| [04:47.57] | We always did feel the same, |
| [04:49.50] | We just saw it from a different point of view, |
| [04:51.51] | |
| [04:54.38] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Dylan |
| [00:08.09] | Title: Tangled Up In Blue |
| [00:10.96] | Early one mornin' the sun was shinin', |
| [00:12.71] | |
| [00:13.40] | I was layin' in bed |
| [00:14.65] | |
| [00:15.84] | Wond' rin' if she' d changed at all |
| [00:18.02] | If her hair was still red. |
| [00:19.46] | |
| [00:20.90] | Her folks they said our lives together |
| [00:22.65] | |
| [00:23.15] | Sure was gonna be rough |
| [00:24.52] | |
| [00:25.71] | They never did like mama' s homemade dress |
| [00:27.90] | Papa' s bankbook wasn' t big enough. |
| [00:29.27] | |
| [00:30.65] | And i was standin' on the side of the road |
| [00:33.09] | Rain fallin' on my shoes |
| [00:34.40] | |
| [00:35.96] | Heading out for the east coast |
| [00:37.71] | Lord knows i' ve paid some dues gettin' through, |
| [00:40.46] | |
| [00:43.42] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [00:44.42] | |
| [00:54.36] | She was married when we first met |
| [00:56.30] | |
| [00:56.86] | Soon to be divorced |
| [00:57.99] | |
| [00:59.48] | I helped her out of a jam, i guess, |
| [01:01.67] | But i used a little too much force. |
| [01:03.24] | |
| [01:03.98] | We drove that car as far as we could |
| [01:06.41] | Abandoned it out west |
| [01:07.48] | |
| [01:08.35] | Split up on a dark sad night |
| [01:11.11] | Both agreeing it was best. |
| [01:12.41] | |
| [01:13.92] | She turned around to look at me |
| [01:15.60] | |
| [01:16.17] | As i was walkin' away |
| [01:17.42] | |
| [01:18.92] | I heard her say over my shoulder, |
| [01:20.30] | We' ll meet again some day on the avenue |
| [01:22.67] | |
| [01:26.05] | Tangled up in blue |
| [01:27.36] | |
| [01:37.61] | I had a job in the great north woods |
| [01:39.86] | Working as a cook for a spell |
| [01:41.29] | |
| [01:42.05] | But i never did like it all that much |
| [01:44.47] | And one day the ax just fell. |
| [01:45.92] | |
| [01:46.79] | So i drifted down to new orleans |
| [01:48.54] | |
| [01:49.17] | Where i was lucky just to be employed |
| [01:50.98] | |
| [01:51.86] | Workin' for a while on a fishin' boat |
| [01:54.05] | Right outside of delacroix. |
| [01:55.23] | |
| [01:56.72] | But all the while i was alone |
| [01:58.79] | The past was close behind, |
| [02:00.16] | |
| [02:01.61] | I seen a lot of women |
| [02:02.85] | |
| [02:03.48] | But she never escaped my mind, and i just grew |
| [02:06.48] | |
| [02:08.66] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [02:09.73] | |
| [02:19.69] | She was workin' in a topless place |
| [02:21.87] | And i stopped in for a beer, |
| [02:23.56] | |
| [02:24.49] | I just kept lookin' at the side of her face |
| [02:26.87] | In the spotlight so clear. |
| [02:28.05] | |
| [02:29.37] | And later on as the crowd thinned out |
| [02:31.68] | I' s just about to do the same, |
| [02:33.12] | |
| [02:33.99] | She was standing there in back of my chair |
| [02:36.30] | Said to me, don' t i know your name? I muttered somethin' underneath my breath, |
| [02:40.37] | She studied the lines on my face. |
| [02:42.55] | |
| [02:43.74] | I must admit i felt a little uneasy |
| [02:46.11] | When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe, |
| [02:48.37] | |
| [02:50.93] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [02:52.12] | |
| [03:02.05] | She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe |
| [03:05.30] | |
| [03:06.68] | i thought you' d never say hello, she said |
| [03:09.06] | you look like the silent type. |
| [03:10.49] | |
| [03:11.30] | Then she opened up a book of poems |
| [03:13.62] | And handed it to me |
| [03:14.74] | |
| [03:16.18] | Written by an italian poet |
| [03:18.06] | From the thirteenth century. |
| [03:19.18] | |
| [03:20.80] | And every one of them words rang true |
| [03:22.93] | And glowed like burnin' coal |
| [03:24.25] | |
| [03:25.30] | Pourin' off of every page |
| [03:27.43] | Like it was written in my soul from me to you, |
| [03:30.24] | |
| [03:32.49] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [03:33.68] | |
| [03:43.32] | I lived with them on montague street |
| [03:45.01] | |
| [03:45.82] | In a basement down the stairs, |
| [03:47.20] | |
| [03:47.88] | There was music in the cafes at night |
| [03:50.07] | And revolution in the air. |
| [03:51.26] | |
| [03:52.64] | Then he started into dealing with slaves |
| [03:54.45] | |
| [03:55.00] | And something inside of him died. |
| [03:56.44] | |
| [03:57.25] | She had to sell everything she owned |
| [03:59.76] | And froze up inside. |
| [04:00.76] | |
| [04:02.13] | And when finally the bottom fell out |
| [04:04.39] | I became withdrawn, |
| [04:05.45] | |
| [04:06.82] | The only thing i knew how to do |
| [04:08.89] | Was to keep on keepin' on like a bird that flew, |
| [04:11.13] | |
| [04:13.88] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [04:14.95] | |
| [04:24.44] | So now i' m goin' back again, |
| [04:26.57] | I got to get to her somehow. |
| [04:28.01] | |
| [04:29.45] | All the people we used to know |
| [04:31.20] | They' re an illusion to me now. |
| [04:32.39] | |
| [04:33.82] | Some are mathematicians |
| [04:34.38] | Some are carpenter' s wives. |
| [04:36.82] | |
| [04:38.13] | Don' t know how it all got started, |
| [04:39.57] | |
| [04:40.19] | I don' t know what they' re doin' with their lives. |
| [04:41.94] | |
| [04:42.82] | But me, i' m still on the road |
| [04:44.38] | |
| [04:45.07] | Headin' for another joint |
| [04:46.25] | |
| [04:47.57] | We always did feel the same, |
| [04:49.50] | We just saw it from a different point of view, |
| [04:51.51] | |
| [04:54.38] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Dylan |
| [00:08.09] | Title: Tangled Up In Blue |
| [00:10.96] | Early one mornin' the sun was shinin', |
| [00:12.71] | |
| [00:13.40] | I was layin' in bed |
| [00:14.65] | |
| [00:15.84] | Wond' rin' if she' d changed at all |
| [00:18.02] | If her hair was still red. |
| [00:19.46] | |
| [00:20.90] | Her folks they said our lives together |
| [00:22.65] | |
| [00:23.15] | Sure was gonna be rough |
| [00:24.52] | |
| [00:25.71] | They never did like mama' s homemade dress |
| [00:27.90] | Papa' s bankbook wasn' t big enough. |
| [00:29.27] | |
| [00:30.65] | And i was standin' on the side of the road |
| [00:33.09] | Rain fallin' on my shoes |
| [00:34.40] | |
| [00:35.96] | Heading out for the east coast |
| [00:37.71] | Lord knows i' ve paid some dues gettin' through, |
| [00:40.46] | |
| [00:43.42] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [00:44.42] | |
| [00:54.36] | She was married when we first met |
| [00:56.30] | |
| [00:56.86] | Soon to be divorced |
| [00:57.99] | |
| [00:59.48] | I helped her out of a jam, i guess, |
| [01:01.67] | But i used a little too much force. |
| [01:03.24] | |
| [01:03.98] | We drove that car as far as we could |
| [01:06.41] | Abandoned it out west |
| [01:07.48] | |
| [01:08.35] | Split up on a dark sad night |
| [01:11.11] | Both agreeing it was best. |
| [01:12.41] | |
| [01:13.92] | She turned around to look at me |
| [01:15.60] | |
| [01:16.17] | As i was walkin' away |
| [01:17.42] | |
| [01:18.92] | I heard her say over my shoulder, |
| [01:20.30] | We' ll meet again some day on the avenue |
| [01:22.67] | |
| [01:26.05] | Tangled up in blue |
| [01:27.36] | |
| [01:37.61] | I had a job in the great north woods |
| [01:39.86] | Working as a cook for a spell |
| [01:41.29] | |
| [01:42.05] | But i never did like it all that much |
| [01:44.47] | And one day the ax just fell. |
| [01:45.92] | |
| [01:46.79] | So i drifted down to new orleans |
| [01:48.54] | |
| [01:49.17] | Where i was lucky just to be employed |
| [01:50.98] | |
| [01:51.86] | Workin' for a while on a fishin' boat |
| [01:54.05] | Right outside of delacroix. |
| [01:55.23] | |
| [01:56.72] | But all the while i was alone |
| [01:58.79] | The past was close behind, |
| [02:00.16] | |
| [02:01.61] | I seen a lot of women |
| [02:02.85] | |
| [02:03.48] | But she never escaped my mind, and i just grew |
| [02:06.48] | |
| [02:08.66] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [02:09.73] | |
| [02:19.69] | She was workin' in a topless place |
| [02:21.87] | And i stopped in for a beer, |
| [02:23.56] | |
| [02:24.49] | I just kept lookin' at the side of her face |
| [02:26.87] | In the spotlight so clear. |
| [02:28.05] | |
| [02:29.37] | And later on as the crowd thinned out |
| [02:31.68] | I' s just about to do the same, |
| [02:33.12] | |
| [02:33.99] | She was standing there in back of my chair |
| [02:36.30] | Said to me, don' t i know your name? I muttered somethin' underneath my breath, |
| [02:40.37] | She studied the lines on my face. |
| [02:42.55] | |
| [02:43.74] | I must admit i felt a little uneasy |
| [02:46.11] | When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe, |
| [02:48.37] | |
| [02:50.93] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [02:52.12] | |
| [03:02.05] | She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe |
| [03:05.30] | |
| [03:06.68] | i thought you' d never say hello, she said |
| [03:09.06] | you look like the silent type. |
| [03:10.49] | |
| [03:11.30] | Then she opened up a book of poems |
| [03:13.62] | And handed it to me |
| [03:14.74] | |
| [03:16.18] | Written by an italian poet |
| [03:18.06] | From the thirteenth century. |
| [03:19.18] | |
| [03:20.80] | And every one of them words rang true |
| [03:22.93] | And glowed like burnin' coal |
| [03:24.25] | |
| [03:25.30] | Pourin' off of every page |
| [03:27.43] | Like it was written in my soul from me to you, |
| [03:30.24] | |
| [03:32.49] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [03:33.68] | |
| [03:43.32] | I lived with them on montague street |
| [03:45.01] | |
| [03:45.82] | In a basement down the stairs, |
| [03:47.20] | |
| [03:47.88] | There was music in the cafes at night |
| [03:50.07] | And revolution in the air. |
| [03:51.26] | |
| [03:52.64] | Then he started into dealing with slaves |
| [03:54.45] | |
| [03:55.00] | And something inside of him died. |
| [03:56.44] | |
| [03:57.25] | She had to sell everything she owned |
| [03:59.76] | And froze up inside. |
| [04:00.76] | |
| [04:02.13] | And when finally the bottom fell out |
| [04:04.39] | I became withdrawn, |
| [04:05.45] | |
| [04:06.82] | The only thing i knew how to do |
| [04:08.89] | Was to keep on keepin' on like a bird that flew, |
| [04:11.13] | |
| [04:13.88] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [04:14.95] | |
| [04:24.44] | So now i' m goin' back again, |
| [04:26.57] | I got to get to her somehow. |
| [04:28.01] | |
| [04:29.45] | All the people we used to know |
| [04:31.20] | They' re an illusion to me now. |
| [04:32.39] | |
| [04:33.82] | Some are mathematicians |
| [04:34.38] | Some are carpenter' s wives. |
| [04:36.82] | |
| [04:38.13] | Don' t know how it all got started, |
| [04:39.57] | |
| [04:40.19] | I don' t know what they' re doin' with their lives. |
| [04:41.94] | |
| [04:42.82] | But me, i' m still on the road |
| [04:44.38] | |
| [04:45.07] | Headin' for another joint |
| [04:46.25] | |
| [04:47.57] | We always did feel the same, |
| [04:49.50] | We just saw it from a different point of view, |
| [04:51.51] | |
| [04:54.38] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [00:08.09] | |
| [00:10.96] | 早晨阳光照耀 |
| [00:13.40] | 我躺在床上 |
| [00:15.84] | 猜想着她是否已彻底改变 |
| [00:18.02] | 她的长发是否还是红色 |
| [00:20.90] | 她的家人们说我们在一起 |
| [00:23.15] | 一定过得很艰难 |
| [00:25.71] | 他们从不喜欢我妈妈手工做的衣裳 |
| [00:27.90] | (也嫌弃)我爸爸存折上的数目不够多 |
| [00:30.65] | 我站在路边 |
| [00:33.09] | 雨水滴落在鞋子上 |
| [00:35.96] | 打算去东海岸 |
| [00:37.71] | 天知道我已倾尽所有 |
| [00:43.42] | 纠结而又抑郁 |
| [00:54.36] | 她在我们相识之前就已结婚 |
| [00:56.86] | 没多久就离婚了 |
| [00:59.48] | 我猜我帮她走出了困境 |
| [01:01.67] | 但又给她带来了压力 |
| [01:03.98] | 我们开着车去了尽可能远的远方 |
| [01:06.41] | 把一切麻烦留在身后 |
| [01:08.35] | 在一个悲伤的黑夜我们分开了 |
| [01:11.11] | 我们一致同意这是最好的结果 |
| [01:13.92] | 她转身看着我 |
| [01:16.17] | 在我迈步离开时 |
| [01:18.92] | 她的话越过我的肩膀传来: |
| [01:20.30] | 我们以后还会在路上相见 |
| [01:26.05] | 纠结而又抑郁 |
| [01:37.61] | 我在北方的森林里找了份工作 |
| [01:39.86] | 在那儿当个轮班厨师 |
| [01:42.05] | 但我从来没当一回事 |
| [01:44.47] | 终于有一天被炒了鱿鱼 |
| [01:46.79] | 然后我启程去了新奥尔良 |
| [01:49.17] | 在那儿我又幸运地找了份工作 |
| [01:51.86] | 在渔船上干了一阵 |
| [01:54.05] | 就在德拉克洛瓦城外 |
| [01:56.72] | 我一直孤身一人 |
| [01:58.79] | 过去已被我抛在脑后 |
| [02:01.61] | 我见了很多女人 |
| [02:03.48] | 但我的内心里始终有她,我慢慢成熟 |
| [02:08.66] | 纠结而又抑郁 |
| [02:19.69] | 她在一个脱衣舞俱乐部上班 |
| [02:21.87] | 我在那儿喝酒 |
| [02:24.49] | 我就那么望着她的侧脸 |
| [02:26.87] | 在灯光的照射下那么清晰 |
| [02:29.37] | 过了一会人群渐渐散去 |
| [02:31.68] | 我也准备离开 |
| [02:33.99] | 她站在我的椅子背后 |
| [02:36.30] | 对我说,“我好像知道你的名字?”我支支吾吾说不出话 |
| [02:40.37] | 她仔细看着我的脸 |
| [02:43.74] | 当她弯腰为我系上鞋带时, |
| [02:46.11] | 我不得不承认心里乱作一团 |
| [02:50.93] | 纠结而又抑郁 |
| [03:02.05] | 她借着炉火点燃我的烟 |
| [03:06.68] | “我觉得你从来不对人打招呼,”她说 |
| [03:09.06] | “你看起来那么沉默。” |
| [03:11.30] | 然后她打开一本诗集 |
| [03:13.62] | 伸手递给了我 |
| [03:16.18] | 那是一个十三世纪的 |
| [03:18.06] | 意大利诗人写的 |
| [03:20.80] | 每一个字都那么真实 |
| [03:22.93] | 如同火红的煤炭一般炙热 |
| [03:25.30] | 从每一页传来 |
| [03:27.43] | 就像它写的是我对你的感觉一样 |
| [03:32.49] | 纠结而又抑郁 |
| [03:43.32] | 我和一些朋友住在 |
| [03:45.82] | 蒙塔古街的一个地下室 |
| [03:47.88] | 夜晚的咖啡馆里飘荡着音乐 |
| [03:50.07] | 空气中弥漫着革命的音符 |
| [03:52.64] | 然后他开始买卖奴隶 |
| [03:55.00] | 他心里的一些东西死去了 |
| [03:57.25] | 她不得不出卖拥有的一切 |
| [03:59.76] | 同时冰封起内心 |
| [04:02.13] | 底层的人民最终爆发 |
| [04:04.39] | 我也变得离群索居 |
| [04:06.82] | 我唯一知道如何去做的 |
| [04:08.89] | 就是不断地像鸟儿一样飞翔不致坠落 |
| [04:13.88] | 纠结而又抑郁 |
| [04:24.44] | 现在我将再次回头 |
| [04:26.57] | 总之我需要得到她 |
| [04:29.45] | 所有我们曾经认识的人 |
| [04:31.20] | 他们现在对我都是浮云 |
| [04:33.82] | 有一些是数学家 |
| [04:34.38] | 有一些是木匠的老婆 |
| [04:38.13] | 不知道所有这一切是如何开始 |
| [04:40.19] | 我不知道他们是怎样面对自己的人生 |
| [04:42.82] | 但是我,我仍然在路上 |
| [04:45.07] | 启程准备下一次碰面 |
| [04:47.57] | 我们常常有相同的感觉 |
| [04:49.50] | 只是观点不尽相同而已 |
| [04:54.38] | 纠结而又抑郁 |