| 歌曲 | Tangled Up In Blue |
| 歌手 | Bob Dylan |
| 专辑 | The Best of Bob Dylan |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Dylan |
| [00:10.740] | Early one morning the sun was shining |
| [00:13.240] | I was laying in bed |
| [00:15.740] | Wond'ring if she'd changed it all |
| [00:17.990] | If her hair was still red |
| [00:20.610] | Her folks they said our lives together |
| [00:22.860] | Sure was gonna be rough |
| [00:25.490] | They never did like Mama's homemade dress |
| [00:27.740] | Papa's bankbook wasn't big enough |
| [00:29.300] | And I was standing on the side of the road |
| [00:32.810] | Rain falling on my shoes |
| [00:35.430] | Heading out for the East Coast |
| [00:37.500] | Lord knows I've paid some dues getting through |
| [00:40.120] | |
| [00:42.840] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [00:48.940] | |
| [00:54.100] | She was married when we first met |
| [00:56.560] | Soon to be divorced |
| [00:58.380] | I helped her out of a jam I guess |
| [01:01.250] | But I used a little too much force |
| [01:03.690] | We drove that car as far as we could |
| [01:06.180] | Abandoned it out West |
| [01:08.620] | Split it up on a dark sad night |
| [01:10.940] | Both agreeing it was best |
| [01:13.500] | She turned around to look at me |
| [01:15.810] | As I was walking away |
| [01:18.690] | I heard her say over my shoulder |
| [01:20.440] | "We'll meet again someday on the avenue" |
| [01:24.560] | |
| [01:25.820] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [01:27.820] | |
| [01:37.600] | I had a job in the great north woods |
| [01:39.440] | Working as a cook for a spell |
| [01:41.440] | But I never did like it all that much |
| [01:44.600] | And one day the ax just fell |
| [01:46.509] | So I drifted down to New Orleans |
| [01:48.880] | Where I happened to be employed |
| [01:51.630] | Working for a while on a fishing boat |
| [01:53.820] | Right outside of Delacroix |
| [01:56.310] | But all the while I was alone |
| [01:58.440] | The past was close behind |
| [01:59.690] | I seen a lot of women |
| [02:03.190] | But she never escaped my mind and I just grew |
| [02:08.310] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [02:13.690] | |
| [02:19.500] | She was working in a topless place |
| [02:21.570] | And I stopped in for a beer |
| [02:24.600] | I just kept looking at her side of her face |
| [02:26.380] | In the spotlight so clear |
| [02:28.950] | And later on as the crowd thinned out |
| [02:31.250] | I was just about to do the same |
| [02:33.630] | She was standing there in back of my chair |
| [02:35.950] | Said to me "Don't I know your name?" |
| [02:38.500] | I muttered something underneath my breath |
| [02:40.690] | She studied the lines on my face |
| [02:43.260] | I must admit I felt a little uneasy |
| [02:45.500] | When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe |
| [02:49.690] | |
| [02:50.560] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [02:53.500] | |
| [03:01.500] | She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe |
| [03:06.140] | "I thought you'd never say hello" she said |
| [03:08.500] | "You look like the silent type" |
| [03:10.820] | Then she opened up a book of poems |
| [03:13.600] | And handed it to me |
| [03:15.500] | Written by an Italian poet |
| [03:17.750] | From the fifteenth century |
| [03:20.260] | And every one of them words rang true |
| [03:22.500] | And glowed like burning coal |
| [03:24.820] | Pouring off of every page |
| [03:26.940] | Like it was written in my soul from me to you |
| [03:32.130] | Tangled up in blue |
| [03:35.700] | |
| [03:42.760] | I lived with them on Montague Street |
| [03:45.380] | In a basement down the stairs |
| [03:47.380] | There was music in the café at night |
| [03:49.570] | And revolution in the air |
| [03:52.700] | Then he started into dealing with slaves |
| [03:54.320] | And something inside of him died |
| [03:56.760] | She had to sell everything she owned |
| [03:59.100] | And froze up inside |
| [04:01.630] | And when finally the bottom fell out |
| [04:03.820] | I became withdrawn |
| [04:05.260] | The only thing I knew how to do |
| [04:08.260] | Was to keep on keeping on like a bird that flew |
| [04:13.320] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [04:23.700] | So now I'm going back again |
| [04:26.130] | I got to get her somehow |
| [04:28.390] | All the people we used to know |
| [04:31.130] | They're an illusion to me now |
| [04:33.200] | Some are mathematicians |
| [04:35.390] | Some are carpenter's wives |
| [04:37.580] | Don't know how it all got started |
| [04:39.890] | I don't what they're doing with their lives |
| [04:42.260] | But me I'm still on the road |
| [04:44.450] | Heading for another joint |
| [04:46.770] | We always did feel the same |
| [04:49.260] | We just saw it from a different point of view |
| [04:53.770] | Tangled up in Blue. |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Dylan |
| [00:10.740] | Early one morning the sun was shining |
| [00:13.240] | I was laying in bed |
| [00:15.740] | Wond' ring if she' d changed it all |
| [00:17.990] | If her hair was still red |
| [00:20.610] | Her folks they said our lives together |
| [00:22.860] | Sure was gonna be rough |
| [00:25.490] | They never did like Mama' s homemade dress |
| [00:27.740] | Papa' s bankbook wasn' t big enough |
| [00:29.300] | And I was standing on the side of the road |
| [00:32.810] | Rain falling on my shoes |
| [00:35.430] | Heading out for the East Coast |
| [00:37.500] | Lord knows I' ve paid some dues getting through |
| [00:40.120] | |
| [00:42.840] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [00:48.940] | |
| [00:54.100] | She was married when we first met |
| [00:56.560] | Soon to be divorced |
| [00:58.380] | I helped her out of a jam I guess |
| [01:01.250] | But I used a little too much force |
| [01:03.690] | We drove that car as far as we could |
| [01:06.180] | Abandoned it out West |
| [01:08.620] | Split it up on a dark sad night |
| [01:10.940] | Both agreeing it was best |
| [01:13.500] | She turned around to look at me |
| [01:15.810] | As I was walking away |
| [01:18.690] | I heard her say over my shoulder |
| [01:20.440] | " We' ll meet again someday on the avenue" |
| [01:24.560] | |
| [01:25.820] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [01:27.820] | |
| [01:37.600] | I had a job in the great north woods |
| [01:39.440] | Working as a cook for a spell |
| [01:41.440] | But I never did like it all that much |
| [01:44.600] | And one day the ax just fell |
| [01:46.509] | So I drifted down to New Orleans |
| [01:48.880] | Where I happened to be employed |
| [01:51.630] | Working for a while on a fishing boat |
| [01:53.820] | Right outside of Delacroix |
| [01:56.310] | But all the while I was alone |
| [01:58.440] | The past was close behind |
| [01:59.690] | I seen a lot of women |
| [02:03.190] | But she never escaped my mind and I just grew |
| [02:08.310] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [02:13.690] | |
| [02:19.500] | She was working in a topless place |
| [02:21.570] | And I stopped in for a beer |
| [02:24.600] | I just kept looking at her side of her face |
| [02:26.380] | In the spotlight so clear |
| [02:28.950] | And later on as the crowd thinned out |
| [02:31.250] | I was just about to do the same |
| [02:33.630] | She was standing there in back of my chair |
| [02:35.950] | Said to me " Don' t I know your name?" |
| [02:38.500] | I muttered something underneath my breath |
| [02:40.690] | She studied the lines on my face |
| [02:43.260] | I must admit I felt a little uneasy |
| [02:45.500] | When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe |
| [02:49.690] | |
| [02:50.560] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [02:53.500] | |
| [03:01.500] | She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe |
| [03:06.140] | " I thought you' d never say hello" she said |
| [03:08.500] | " You look like the silent type" |
| [03:10.820] | Then she opened up a book of poems |
| [03:13.600] | And handed it to me |
| [03:15.500] | Written by an Italian poet |
| [03:17.750] | From the fifteenth century |
| [03:20.260] | And every one of them words rang true |
| [03:22.500] | And glowed like burning coal |
| [03:24.820] | Pouring off of every page |
| [03:26.940] | Like it was written in my soul from me to you |
| [03:32.130] | Tangled up in blue |
| [03:35.700] | |
| [03:42.760] | I lived with them on Montague Street |
| [03:45.380] | In a basement down the stairs |
| [03:47.380] | There was music in the cafe at night |
| [03:49.570] | And revolution in the air |
| [03:52.700] | Then he started into dealing with slaves |
| [03:54.320] | And something inside of him died |
| [03:56.760] | She had to sell everything she owned |
| [03:59.100] | And froze up inside |
| [04:01.630] | And when finally the bottom fell out |
| [04:03.820] | I became withdrawn |
| [04:05.260] | The only thing I knew how to do |
| [04:08.260] | Was to keep on keeping on like a bird that flew |
| [04:13.320] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [04:23.700] | So now I' m going back again |
| [04:26.130] | I got to get her somehow |
| [04:28.390] | All the people we used to know |
| [04:31.130] | They' re an illusion to me now |
| [04:33.200] | Some are mathematicians |
| [04:35.390] | Some are carpenter' s wives |
| [04:37.580] | Don' t know how it all got started |
| [04:39.890] | I don' t what they' re doing with their lives |
| [04:42.260] | But me I' m still on the road |
| [04:44.450] | Heading for another joint |
| [04:46.770] | We always did feel the same |
| [04:49.260] | We just saw it from a different point of view |
| [04:53.770] | Tangled up in Blue. |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Dylan |
| [00:10.740] | Early one morning the sun was shining |
| [00:13.240] | I was laying in bed |
| [00:15.740] | Wond' ring if she' d changed it all |
| [00:17.990] | If her hair was still red |
| [00:20.610] | Her folks they said our lives together |
| [00:22.860] | Sure was gonna be rough |
| [00:25.490] | They never did like Mama' s homemade dress |
| [00:27.740] | Papa' s bankbook wasn' t big enough |
| [00:29.300] | And I was standing on the side of the road |
| [00:32.810] | Rain falling on my shoes |
| [00:35.430] | Heading out for the East Coast |
| [00:37.500] | Lord knows I' ve paid some dues getting through |
| [00:40.120] | |
| [00:42.840] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [00:48.940] | |
| [00:54.100] | She was married when we first met |
| [00:56.560] | Soon to be divorced |
| [00:58.380] | I helped her out of a jam I guess |
| [01:01.250] | But I used a little too much force |
| [01:03.690] | We drove that car as far as we could |
| [01:06.180] | Abandoned it out West |
| [01:08.620] | Split it up on a dark sad night |
| [01:10.940] | Both agreeing it was best |
| [01:13.500] | She turned around to look at me |
| [01:15.810] | As I was walking away |
| [01:18.690] | I heard her say over my shoulder |
| [01:20.440] | " We' ll meet again someday on the avenue" |
| [01:24.560] | |
| [01:25.820] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [01:27.820] | |
| [01:37.600] | I had a job in the great north woods |
| [01:39.440] | Working as a cook for a spell |
| [01:41.440] | But I never did like it all that much |
| [01:44.600] | And one day the ax just fell |
| [01:46.509] | So I drifted down to New Orleans |
| [01:48.880] | Where I happened to be employed |
| [01:51.630] | Working for a while on a fishing boat |
| [01:53.820] | Right outside of Delacroix |
| [01:56.310] | But all the while I was alone |
| [01:58.440] | The past was close behind |
| [01:59.690] | I seen a lot of women |
| [02:03.190] | But she never escaped my mind and I just grew |
| [02:08.310] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [02:13.690] | |
| [02:19.500] | She was working in a topless place |
| [02:21.570] | And I stopped in for a beer |
| [02:24.600] | I just kept looking at her side of her face |
| [02:26.380] | In the spotlight so clear |
| [02:28.950] | And later on as the crowd thinned out |
| [02:31.250] | I was just about to do the same |
| [02:33.630] | She was standing there in back of my chair |
| [02:35.950] | Said to me " Don' t I know your name?" |
| [02:38.500] | I muttered something underneath my breath |
| [02:40.690] | She studied the lines on my face |
| [02:43.260] | I must admit I felt a little uneasy |
| [02:45.500] | When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe |
| [02:49.690] | |
| [02:50.560] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [02:53.500] | |
| [03:01.500] | She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe |
| [03:06.140] | " I thought you' d never say hello" she said |
| [03:08.500] | " You look like the silent type" |
| [03:10.820] | Then she opened up a book of poems |
| [03:13.600] | And handed it to me |
| [03:15.500] | Written by an Italian poet |
| [03:17.750] | From the fifteenth century |
| [03:20.260] | And every one of them words rang true |
| [03:22.500] | And glowed like burning coal |
| [03:24.820] | Pouring off of every page |
| [03:26.940] | Like it was written in my soul from me to you |
| [03:32.130] | Tangled up in blue |
| [03:35.700] | |
| [03:42.760] | I lived with them on Montague Street |
| [03:45.380] | In a basement down the stairs |
| [03:47.380] | There was music in the café at night |
| [03:49.570] | And revolution in the air |
| [03:52.700] | Then he started into dealing with slaves |
| [03:54.320] | And something inside of him died |
| [03:56.760] | She had to sell everything she owned |
| [03:59.100] | And froze up inside |
| [04:01.630] | And when finally the bottom fell out |
| [04:03.820] | I became withdrawn |
| [04:05.260] | The only thing I knew how to do |
| [04:08.260] | Was to keep on keeping on like a bird that flew |
| [04:13.320] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [04:23.700] | So now I' m going back again |
| [04:26.130] | I got to get her somehow |
| [04:28.390] | All the people we used to know |
| [04:31.130] | They' re an illusion to me now |
| [04:33.200] | Some are mathematicians |
| [04:35.390] | Some are carpenter' s wives |
| [04:37.580] | Don' t know how it all got started |
| [04:39.890] | I don' t what they' re doing with their lives |
| [04:42.260] | But me I' m still on the road |
| [04:44.450] | Heading for another joint |
| [04:46.770] | We always did feel the same |
| [04:49.260] | We just saw it from a different point of view |
| [04:53.770] | Tangled up in Blue. |
| [00:10.740] | 天刚刚亮“阳光普照” |
| [00:13.240] | 我躺在床上 |
| [00:15.740] | 寻思她究竟有无回心转意 |
| [00:17.990] | 如果她的头发仍然火红 |
| [00:20.610] | 她的家人会说我们在一起的日子 |
| [00:22.860] | 一定会异常艰苦 |
| [00:25.490] | 他们从来不像妈妈亲手做衣服那样细心 |
| [00:27.740] | 爸爸银行存折里的钱总存不够 |
| [00:29.300] | 我站在道路一旁 |
| [00:32.810] | 任雨点打湿我的鞋子 |
| [00:35.430] | 出发去往东海岸吧 |
| [00:37.500] | 上帝知道我有些债要还 |
| [00:42.840] | 内心一阵忧郁纠结 |
| [00:54.100] | 当我们初次见面她已经结婚了 |
| [00:56.560] | 很快又离了婚 |
| [00:58.380] | 我猜是我帮她脱离了困境 |
| [01:01.250] | 但我采取了有点过分的手段 |
| [01:03.690] | 我们开着车尽可能逃到很远的地方 |
| [01:06.180] | 出了西部后将车遗弃 |
| [01:08.620] | 却在一个悲伤的黑夜里分手 |
| [01:10.940] | 彼此都同意这是明智之举 |
| [01:13.500] | 她转头看了我一眼 |
| [01:15.810] | 而我已经悄然走远 |
| [01:18.690] | 我听到你的声音传来 |
| [01:20.440] | “总有一天我们会在这街上再次相遇” |
| [01:25.820] | 内心一阵忧郁纠结 |
| [01:37.600] | 我在广袤的北方森林里找了份工作 |
| [01:39.440] | 当厨子已有一段时间 |
| [01:41.440] | 但我一点也不喜欢这份工作 |
| [01:44.600] | 我怕有一天斧头从天而降 |
| [01:46.509] | 所以我游荡到了新奥尔良 |
| [01:48.880] | 在这儿我碰巧被雇佣上 |
| [01:51.630] | 在一艘渔船上干了一阵 |
| [01:53.820] | 就在德拉克罗瓦境外 |
| [01:56.310] | 但我总是一个人孤零零的 |
| [01:58.440] | 过去的点点滴滴紧追不放 |
| [01:59.690] | 我见过许多的女人 |
| [02:03.190] | 但她从未从我的心里抹去 我只是 |
| [02:08.310] | 内心一阵忧郁纠结 |
| [02:19.500] | 她在一个卖肉堆笑的地方工作 |
| [02:21.570] | 我走进去要了杯啤酒 |
| [02:24.600] | 我只是眼睁睁地望着她的侧脸 |
| [02:26.380] | 在如此明亮的灯光下 |
| [02:28.950] | 后来人群渐渐散了 |
| [02:31.250] | 我也准备起身离开 |
| [02:33.630] | 她正赫然站在我椅子背后 |
| [02:35.950] | 对我说了句“我认识你吗” |
| [02:38.500] | 我屏住呼吸咕哝了几句 |
| [02:40.690] | 她开始打量起我的脸来 |
| [02:43.260] | 我必须承认我有那么点忐忑 |
| [02:45.500] | 当她弯下腰帮我系紧鞋带 |
| [02:50.560] | 内心一阵忧郁纠结 |
| [03:01.500] | 她点燃了火炉 递给我一只烟斗 |
| [03:06.140] | “我觉得你还没向我问好”她说 |
| [03:08.500] | “你看上去就是沉默寡言的类型” |
| [03:10.820] | 她摊开了一本诗集 |
| [03:13.600] | 然后递了上来 |
| [03:15.500] | 那是意大利诗人彼特拉克所作 |
| [03:17.750] | 活在十三世纪的文艺复兴时期 |
| [03:20.260] | 诗里面的每一个字眼精准地串起 |
| [03:22.500] | 绚丽夺目如同熊熊燃烧的木炭 |
| [03:24.820] | 一口气翻完了每一页 |
| [03:26.940] | 感觉就像是我的灵魂写给你的 |
| [03:32.130] | 内心一阵忧郁纠结 |
| [03:42.760] | 我和他们住在蒙塔古街 |
| [03:45.380] | 就在楼下的地下室里 |
| [03:47.380] | 晚上咖啡馆总会传来音乐 |
| [03:49.570] | 如同空中响起革命的号角 |
| [03:52.700] | 他开始和奴隶们谈判 |
| [03:54.320] | 他内心的良知早已死去 |
| [03:56.760] | 她不得不倾家荡产变卖一切 |
| [03:59.100] | 伫立在那儿一动不动 |
| [04:01.630] | 最后底下发生了争吵 |
| [04:03.820] | 我变得沉默寡言一味远避 |
| [04:05.260] | 我琢磨着唯一的一件事就是 |
| [04:08.260] | 怎样像一只飞鸟一样逃走 |
| [04:13.320] | 内心一阵忧郁纠结 |
| [04:23.700] | 所以现在我又要回去啦 |
| [04:26.130] | 我得想方设法取得她的芳心 |
| [04:28.390] | 我们过去认识的所有人啊 |
| [04:31.130] | 现在他们对我而言就像一场幻梦 |
| [04:33.200] | 一部分是数学家 |
| [04:35.390] | 一部分是木匠的妻子 |
| [04:37.580] | 并不知晓一切是如何开始的 |
| [04:39.890] | 也不知道他们一生是如何过来的 |
| [04:42.260] | 但是我 我仍然在路上 |
| [04:44.450] | 向下一个落脚点出发 |
| [04:46.770] | 我们总是感到生活如此相似 |
| [04:49.260] | 我们只是换了个角度看待生活 |
| [04:53.770] | 内心一阵忧郁纠结 |