歌曲 | Hard Times In New York Town |
歌手 | Bob Dylan |
专辑 | The Bootleg Series Vol. 9 - The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964 |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Come you ladies and you gentlemen, a-listen to my song. | |
Sing it to you right, but you might think it's wrong. | |
Just a little glimpse of a story I'll tell | |
Bout an East Coast city that you all know well. | |
It's hard times in the city, | |
Livin' down in New York town. | |
Old New York City is a friendly old town, | |
From Washington Heights to Harlem on down. | |
There's a-mighty many people all millin' all around, | |
They'll kick you when you're up and knock you when you're down. | |
It's hard times in the city, | |
Livin' down in New York town. | |
It's a mighty long ways from the Golden Gate | |
To Rockefeller Plaza n' the Empire State. | |
Mister Rockefeller sets up as high as a bird, | |
Old Mister Empire never says a word. | |
It's hard times from the country, | |
Livin' down in New York town. | |
Well, it's up in the mornin' tryin' to fins a job of work. | |
Stand in one place till your feet begin to hurt. | |
If you go a lot o' money you can make yourself merry, | |
If you only got a nickel, it's the Staten Island Ferry. | |
And it's hard times in the city, | |
Livin' down in New York town. | |
Mister Hudson come a-sailin' down the stream | |
And old Mister Minuet paid for his dream. | |
Bought your city on a one-way track, | |
'F I had my way I'd sell it right back. | |
And it's hard times in the city, | |
Livin' down in New York town. | |
I'll take all the smog in Cal-i-for-ne-ay, | |
'N' every bit of dust in the Oklahoma plains, | |
'N' the dirt in the caves of the Rocky Mountain mines. | |
It's all much cleaner than the New York kind. | |
And it's hard times in the city, | |
Livin' down in New York town. | |
So all you newsy people, spread the news around, | |
You c'n listen to m' story, listen to m' song. | |
You c'n step on my name, you c'n try 'n' get me beat, | |
When I leave New York, I'll be standin' on my feet. | |
And it's hard times in the city, | |
Livin' down in New York town. | |
By 吉宝 |
Come you ladies and you gentlemen, alisten to my song. | |
Sing it to you right, but you might think it' s wrong. | |
Just a little glimpse of a story I' ll tell | |
Bout an East Coast city that you all know well. | |
It' s hard times in the city, | |
Livin' down in New York town. | |
Old New York City is a friendly old town, | |
From Washington Heights to Harlem on down. | |
There' s amighty many people all millin' all around, | |
They' ll kick you when you' re up and knock you when you' re down. | |
It' s hard times in the city, | |
Livin' down in New York town. | |
It' s a mighty long ways from the Golden Gate | |
To Rockefeller Plaza n' the Empire State. | |
Mister Rockefeller sets up as high as a bird, | |
Old Mister Empire never says a word. | |
It' s hard times from the country, | |
Livin' down in New York town. | |
Well, it' s up in the mornin' tryin' to fins a job of work. | |
Stand in one place till your feet begin to hurt. | |
If you go a lot o' money you can make yourself merry, | |
If you only got a nickel, it' s the Staten Island Ferry. | |
And it' s hard times in the city, | |
Livin' down in New York town. | |
Mister Hudson come asailin' down the stream | |
And old Mister Minuet paid for his dream. | |
Bought your city on a oneway track, | |
' F I had my way I' d sell it right back. | |
And it' s hard times in the city, | |
Livin' down in New York town. | |
I' ll take all the smog in Californeay, | |
' N' every bit of dust in the Oklahoma plains, | |
' N' the dirt in the caves of the Rocky Mountain mines. | |
It' s all much cleaner than the New York kind. | |
And it' s hard times in the city, | |
Livin' down in New York town. | |
So all you newsy people, spread the news around, | |
You c' n listen to m' story, listen to m' song. | |
You c' n step on my name, you c' n try ' n' get me beat, | |
When I leave New York, I' ll be standin' on my feet. | |
And it' s hard times in the city, | |
Livin' down in New York town. | |
By ji bao |
Come you ladies and you gentlemen, alisten to my song. | |
Sing it to you right, but you might think it' s wrong. | |
Just a little glimpse of a story I' ll tell | |
Bout an East Coast city that you all know well. | |
It' s hard times in the city, | |
Livin' down in New York town. | |
Old New York City is a friendly old town, | |
From Washington Heights to Harlem on down. | |
There' s amighty many people all millin' all around, | |
They' ll kick you when you' re up and knock you when you' re down. | |
It' s hard times in the city, | |
Livin' down in New York town. | |
It' s a mighty long ways from the Golden Gate | |
To Rockefeller Plaza n' the Empire State. | |
Mister Rockefeller sets up as high as a bird, | |
Old Mister Empire never says a word. | |
It' s hard times from the country, | |
Livin' down in New York town. | |
Well, it' s up in the mornin' tryin' to fins a job of work. | |
Stand in one place till your feet begin to hurt. | |
If you go a lot o' money you can make yourself merry, | |
If you only got a nickel, it' s the Staten Island Ferry. | |
And it' s hard times in the city, | |
Livin' down in New York town. | |
Mister Hudson come asailin' down the stream | |
And old Mister Minuet paid for his dream. | |
Bought your city on a oneway track, | |
' F I had my way I' d sell it right back. | |
And it' s hard times in the city, | |
Livin' down in New York town. | |
I' ll take all the smog in Californeay, | |
' N' every bit of dust in the Oklahoma plains, | |
' N' the dirt in the caves of the Rocky Mountain mines. | |
It' s all much cleaner than the New York kind. | |
And it' s hard times in the city, | |
Livin' down in New York town. | |
So all you newsy people, spread the news around, | |
You c' n listen to m' story, listen to m' song. | |
You c' n step on my name, you c' n try ' n' get me beat, | |
When I leave New York, I' ll be standin' on my feet. | |
And it' s hard times in the city, | |
Livin' down in New York town. | |
By jí bǎo |