歌曲 | Love Minus Zero/No Limit |
歌手 | Joan Baez |
专辑 | Baez Sings Dylan |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.000] | 作曲 : Unknown |
[00:00.050] | My love she speaks like silence |
[00:05.250] | Without ideals or violence |
[00:09.500] | She doesn't have to say she's faithful |
[00:13.500] | Yet she's true, like ice, like fire |
[00:19.500] | People carry roses |
[00:23.750] | And make promises by the hours |
[00:28.250] | My love she laughs like the flowers |
[00:33.250] | Valentines can't buy her |
[00:39.500] | In the dime stores and bus stations |
[00:44.750] | People talk of situations |
[00:49.500] | Read books repeat quotations |
[00:53.000] | Draw conclusions on the wall |
[00:59.250] | Some speak of the future |
[01:03.500] | My love she speaks softly |
[01:07.500] | She knows there's no success like failure |
[01:11.500] | And that failure's no success at all |
[01:20.000] | The cloak and dagger will dangle |
[01:24.750] | Madams light the candles |
[01:29.750] | In ceremonies of the horsemen |
[01:33.250] | Even a pawn must hold a grudge |
[01:38.750] | Statues made of match sticks |
[01:43.500] | Crumble into one another |
[01:47.500] | My love winks she does not bother |
[01:52.250] | She knows too much to argue or to judge |
[01:59.000] | The bridge at midnight trembles |
[02:04.250] | The country doctor rambles |
[02:08.750] | Bankers' nieces seek perfection |
[02:12.500] | Expecting all the gifts that wise men bring |
[02:18.500] | The wind howls like a hammer |
[02:22.500] | The night blows cold n' rainy |
[02:27.000] | My love she's like some raven |
[02:31.000] | At my window with a broken wing |
[00:00.000] | zuo qu : Unknown |
[00:00.050] | My love she speaks like silence |
[00:05.250] | Without ideals or violence |
[00:09.500] | She doesn' t have to say she' s faithful |
[00:13.500] | Yet she' s true, like ice, like fire |
[00:19.500] | People carry roses |
[00:23.750] | And make promises by the hours |
[00:28.250] | My love she laughs like the flowers |
[00:33.250] | Valentines can' t buy her |
[00:39.500] | In the dime stores and bus stations |
[00:44.750] | People talk of situations |
[00:49.500] | Read books repeat quotations |
[00:53.000] | Draw conclusions on the wall |
[00:59.250] | Some speak of the future |
[01:03.500] | My love she speaks softly |
[01:07.500] | She knows there' s no success like failure |
[01:11.500] | And that failure' s no success at all |
[01:20.000] | The cloak and dagger will dangle |
[01:24.750] | Madams light the candles |
[01:29.750] | In ceremonies of the horsemen |
[01:33.250] | Even a pawn must hold a grudge |
[01:38.750] | Statues made of match sticks |
[01:43.500] | Crumble into one another |
[01:47.500] | My love winks she does not bother |
[01:52.250] | She knows too much to argue or to judge |
[01:59.000] | The bridge at midnight trembles |
[02:04.250] | The country doctor rambles |
[02:08.750] | Bankers' nieces seek perfection |
[02:12.500] | Expecting all the gifts that wise men bring |
[02:18.500] | The wind howls like a hammer |
[02:22.500] | The night blows cold n' rainy |
[02:27.000] | My love she' s like some raven |
[02:31.000] | At my window with a broken wing |
[00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Unknown |
[00:00.050] | My love she speaks like silence |
[00:05.250] | Without ideals or violence |
[00:09.500] | She doesn' t have to say she' s faithful |
[00:13.500] | Yet she' s true, like ice, like fire |
[00:19.500] | People carry roses |
[00:23.750] | And make promises by the hours |
[00:28.250] | My love she laughs like the flowers |
[00:33.250] | Valentines can' t buy her |
[00:39.500] | In the dime stores and bus stations |
[00:44.750] | People talk of situations |
[00:49.500] | Read books repeat quotations |
[00:53.000] | Draw conclusions on the wall |
[00:59.250] | Some speak of the future |
[01:03.500] | My love she speaks softly |
[01:07.500] | She knows there' s no success like failure |
[01:11.500] | And that failure' s no success at all |
[01:20.000] | The cloak and dagger will dangle |
[01:24.750] | Madams light the candles |
[01:29.750] | In ceremonies of the horsemen |
[01:33.250] | Even a pawn must hold a grudge |
[01:38.750] | Statues made of match sticks |
[01:43.500] | Crumble into one another |
[01:47.500] | My love winks she does not bother |
[01:52.250] | She knows too much to argue or to judge |
[01:59.000] | The bridge at midnight trembles |
[02:04.250] | The country doctor rambles |
[02:08.750] | Bankers' nieces seek perfection |
[02:12.500] | Expecting all the gifts that wise men bring |
[02:18.500] | The wind howls like a hammer |
[02:22.500] | The night blows cold n' rainy |
[02:27.000] | My love she' s like some raven |
[02:31.000] | At my window with a broken wing |
[00:00.050] | 我的爱人,他讲话就像静默 |
[00:05.250] | 没有理念,也不会中伤 |
[00:09.500] | 她不必说她是忠贞的 |
[00:13.500] | 而她的真实却像冰,像火 |
[00:19.500] | 人们拿着玫瑰 |
[00:23.750] | 不时地向她许诺 |
[00:28.250] | 我的爱人笑得像花儿一般 |
[00:33.250] | 情人节礼物可无法买到她 |
[00:39.500] | 在廉价商店和公交车站 |
[00:44.750] | 人们谈论着形势 |
[00:49.500] | 阅读着,反复的旁征博引 |
[00:53.000] | 把结论画在墙上 |
[00:59.250] | 一些人谈论到未来 |
[01:03.500] | 我的爱人只是轻声细语 |
[01:07.500] | 她明白没有像是失败那样的成功 |
[01:11.500] | 也没有成功那样的失败 |
[01:20.000] | 斗篷和短剑来回穿梭 |
[01:24.750] | 夫人们点着烛台 |
[01:29.750] | 在骑士的典礼上 |
[01:33.250] | 就连一个小兵也心怀怨言 |
[01:38.750] | 火柴棒堆成的塑像 |
[01:43.500] | 一个接一个的塌掉 |
[01:47.500] | 我的爱人眨了眨眼,没有怨言 |
[01:52.250] | 她明白有太多,不想争论和判断 |
[01:59.000] | 桥在午夜颤抖着 |
[02:04.250] | 乡村医生还在游荡着 |
[02:08.750] | 银行家的侄女寻求完美 |
[02:12.500] | 期待着精明之人带来的所有礼物 |
[02:18.500] | 大风像锤子般呼啸 |
[02:22.500] | 夜晚风寒多雨 |
[02:27.000] | 我的爱人像只乌鸦 |
[02:31.000] | 带着一只受伤的翅膀落到我的窗前 |