歌曲 | Dignity(Piano demo, Oh Mercy) |
歌手 | Bob Dylan |
专辑 | Tell Tale Signs: The Bootleg Series Vol. 8 (Deluxe) |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Fat man lookin’ in a blade of steel | |
Thin man lookin’ at his last meal | |
Hollow man lookin’ in a cottonfield | |
For dignity | |
Wise man lookin’ in a blade of grass | |
Young man lookin’ in the shadows that pass | |
Poor man lookin’ through painted glass | |
For dignity | |
Somebody got murdered on New Year’s Eve | |
Somebody said dignity was the first to leave | |
I went into the city, went into the town | |
Went into the land of the midnight sun | |
Searchin’ high, searchin’ low | |
Searchin’ everywhere I know | |
Askin’ the cops wherever I go | |
Have you seen dignity? | |
Blind man breakin’ out of a trance | |
Puts both his hands in the pockets of chance | |
Hopin’ to find one circumstance | |
Of dignity | |
I went to the wedding of Mary Lou | |
She said, “I don’t want nobody see me talkin’ to you” | |
Said she could get killed if she told me what she knew | |
About dignity | |
I went down where the vultures feed | |
I would’ve gone deeper, but there wasn’t any need | |
Heard the tongues of angels and the tongues of men | |
Wasn’t any difference to me | |
Chilly wind sharp as a razor blade | |
House on fire, debts unpaid | |
Gonna stand at the window, gonna ask the maid | |
Have you seen dignity? | |
Drinkin’ man listens to the voice he hears | |
In a crowded room full of covered-up mirrors | |
Lookin’ into the lost forgotten years | |
For dignity | |
Met Prince Phillip at the home of the blues | |
Said he’d give me information if his name wasn’t used | |
He wanted money up front, said he was abused | |
By dignity | |
Footprints runnin’ ’cross the silver sand | |
Steps goin’ down into tattoo land | |
I met the sons of darkness and the sons of light | |
In the bordertowns of despair | |
Got no place to fade, got no coat | |
I’m on the rollin’ river in a jerkin’ boat | |
Tryin’ to read a note somebody wrote | |
About dignity | |
Sick man lookin’ for the doctor’s cure | |
Lookin’ at his hands for the lines that were | |
And into every masterpiece of literature | |
For dignity | |
Englishman stranded in the blackheart wind | |
Combin’ his hair back, his future looks thin | |
Bites the bullet and he looks within | |
For dignity | |
Someone showed me a picture and I just laughed | |
Dignity never been photographed | |
I went into the red, went into the black | |
Into the valley of dry bone dreams | |
So many roads, so much at stake | |
So many dead ends, I’m at the edge of the lake | |
Sometimes I wonder what it’s gonna take | |
To find dignity |
Fat man lookin' in a blade of steel | |
Thin man lookin' at his last meal | |
Hollow man lookin' in a cottonfield | |
For dignity | |
Wise man lookin' in a blade of grass | |
Young man lookin' in the shadows that pass | |
Poor man lookin' through painted glass | |
For dignity | |
Somebody got murdered on New Year' s Eve | |
Somebody said dignity was the first to leave | |
I went into the city, went into the town | |
Went into the land of the midnight sun | |
Searchin' high, searchin' low | |
Searchin' everywhere I know | |
Askin' the cops wherever I go | |
Have you seen dignity? | |
Blind man breakin' out of a trance | |
Puts both his hands in the pockets of chance | |
Hopin' to find one circumstance | |
Of dignity | |
I went to the wedding of Mary Lou | |
She said, " I don' t want nobody see me talkin' to you" | |
Said she could get killed if she told me what she knew | |
About dignity | |
I went down where the vultures feed | |
I would' ve gone deeper, but there wasn' t any need | |
Heard the tongues of angels and the tongues of men | |
Wasn' t any difference to me | |
Chilly wind sharp as a razor blade | |
House on fire, debts unpaid | |
Gonna stand at the window, gonna ask the maid | |
Have you seen dignity? | |
Drinkin' man listens to the voice he hears | |
In a crowded room full of coveredup mirrors | |
Lookin' into the lost forgotten years | |
For dignity | |
Met Prince Phillip at the home of the blues | |
Said he' d give me information if his name wasn' t used | |
He wanted money up front, said he was abused | |
By dignity | |
Footprints runnin' ' cross the silver sand | |
Steps goin' down into tattoo land | |
I met the sons of darkness and the sons of light | |
In the bordertowns of despair | |
Got no place to fade, got no coat | |
I' m on the rollin' river in a jerkin' boat | |
Tryin' to read a note somebody wrote | |
About dignity | |
Sick man lookin' for the doctor' s cure | |
Lookin' at his hands for the lines that were | |
And into every masterpiece of literature | |
For dignity | |
Englishman stranded in the blackheart wind | |
Combin' his hair back, his future looks thin | |
Bites the bullet and he looks within | |
For dignity | |
Someone showed me a picture and I just laughed | |
Dignity never been photographed | |
I went into the red, went into the black | |
Into the valley of dry bone dreams | |
So many roads, so much at stake | |
So many dead ends, I' m at the edge of the lake | |
Sometimes I wonder what it' s gonna take | |
To find dignity |
Fat man lookin' in a blade of steel | |
Thin man lookin' at his last meal | |
Hollow man lookin' in a cottonfield | |
For dignity | |
Wise man lookin' in a blade of grass | |
Young man lookin' in the shadows that pass | |
Poor man lookin' through painted glass | |
For dignity | |
Somebody got murdered on New Year' s Eve | |
Somebody said dignity was the first to leave | |
I went into the city, went into the town | |
Went into the land of the midnight sun | |
Searchin' high, searchin' low | |
Searchin' everywhere I know | |
Askin' the cops wherever I go | |
Have you seen dignity? | |
Blind man breakin' out of a trance | |
Puts both his hands in the pockets of chance | |
Hopin' to find one circumstance | |
Of dignity | |
I went to the wedding of Mary Lou | |
She said, " I don' t want nobody see me talkin' to you" | |
Said she could get killed if she told me what she knew | |
About dignity | |
I went down where the vultures feed | |
I would' ve gone deeper, but there wasn' t any need | |
Heard the tongues of angels and the tongues of men | |
Wasn' t any difference to me | |
Chilly wind sharp as a razor blade | |
House on fire, debts unpaid | |
Gonna stand at the window, gonna ask the maid | |
Have you seen dignity? | |
Drinkin' man listens to the voice he hears | |
In a crowded room full of coveredup mirrors | |
Lookin' into the lost forgotten years | |
For dignity | |
Met Prince Phillip at the home of the blues | |
Said he' d give me information if his name wasn' t used | |
He wanted money up front, said he was abused | |
By dignity | |
Footprints runnin' ' cross the silver sand | |
Steps goin' down into tattoo land | |
I met the sons of darkness and the sons of light | |
In the bordertowns of despair | |
Got no place to fade, got no coat | |
I' m on the rollin' river in a jerkin' boat | |
Tryin' to read a note somebody wrote | |
About dignity | |
Sick man lookin' for the doctor' s cure | |
Lookin' at his hands for the lines that were | |
And into every masterpiece of literature | |
For dignity | |
Englishman stranded in the blackheart wind | |
Combin' his hair back, his future looks thin | |
Bites the bullet and he looks within | |
For dignity | |
Someone showed me a picture and I just laughed | |
Dignity never been photographed | |
I went into the red, went into the black | |
Into the valley of dry bone dreams | |
So many roads, so much at stake | |
So many dead ends, I' m at the edge of the lake | |
Sometimes I wonder what it' s gonna take | |
To find dignity |
[00:05.37] | 胖人看向光亮的钢铁 |
[00:08.51] | 瘦人看着他最后的一餐 |
[00:11.73] | 空壳人在棉花田里寻找 |
[00:14.66] | 寻找着尊严 |
[00:18.38] | 智者在一片草叶中寻找 |
[00:21.82] | 年轻人在过往的阴影中寻找 |
[00:24.76] | 穷人透过有色眼镜 |
[00:27.99] | 寻找着尊严 |
[00:34.03] | 有人在新年夜被杀 |
[00:36.86] | 有人说尊严是最后走的 |
[00:40.24] | 我进入城市,走进镇子 |
[00:43.69] | 走入午夜阳光之地 |
[00:48.74] | 上下而求索 |
[00:51.57] | 找遍我所知的地方 |
[00:55.20] | 在走到的每一处都问警察 |
[00:58.23] | 你见过尊严吗? |
[01:10.53] | 盲人从一阵恍惚中醒来 |
[01:13.15] | 把他的双手放进机会的口袋 |
[01:16.20] | 希望找到在一种情况下 |
[01:19.03] | 拥有尊严 |
[01:23.13] | 陌生人向下凝视着灯光 |
[01:25.35] | 从墨西哥之夜的银灰色窗口 |
[01:28.49] | 搜索着视线里所有吸血的玩意 |
[01:31.91] | 寻找着尊严 |
[01:35.75] | 我走进秃鹰觅食之所 |
[01:37.96] | 我本可以更加深入,但那没有必要 |
[01:41.09] | 听到天使的语言和人类的语言 |
[01:44.62] | 对我来说他们听起来没有区别 |
[01:49.66] | 民族的灵魂在刀下 |
[01:52.38] | 死正站在生的门口 |
[01:55.41] | 隔壁房里一男人与他的妻子打架 |
[01:58.54] | 为了尊严 |