歌曲 | Gates Of Eden |
歌手 | Bob Dylan |
专辑 | The Bootleg Series, Vol. 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964 - Concert at Philharmonic Hall |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Dylan |
[00:04.04] | Of war and peace the truth just twists |
[00:08.07] | Its curfew gull just glides |
[00:14.20] | Upon four-legged forest clouds |
[00:18.01] | The cowboy angel rides |
[00:23.94] | With his candle lit into the sun |
[00:27.94] | Though its glow is waxed in black |
[00:34.02] | All except when 'neath the trees of Eden |
[00:39.68] | |
[00:44.27] | The lamppost stands with folded arms |
[00:48.22] | Its iron claws attached |
[00:54.03] | To curbs 'neath holes where babies wail |
[00:58.12] | Though it shadows metal badge |
[01:02.98] | All and all can only fall |
[01:05.96] | With a crashing but meaningless blow |
[01:12.08] | No sound ever comes from the Gates of Eden |
[01:17.46] | |
[01:22.18] | The savage soldier sticks his head in sand |
[01:27.14] | And then complains |
[01:31.82] | Unto the shoeless hunter who's gone deaf |
[01:36.65] | But still remains |
[01:40.25] | Upon the beach where hound dogs bay |
[01:43.66] | At ships with tattooed sails |
[01:49.43] | Heading for the Gates of Eden |
[01:54.15] | |
[01:59.55] | With a time-rusted compass blade |
[02:03.32] | Aladdin and his lamp |
[02:09.59] | Sits with Utopian hermit monks |
[02:13.41] | Side saddle on the Golden Calf |
[02:17.12] | And on their promises of paradise |
[02:20.51] | You will not hear a laugh |
[02:26.75] | All except inside the Gates of Eden |
[02:31.94] | |
[02:36.57] | Relationships of ownership |
[02:40.00] | They whisper in the wings |
[02:45.93] | To those condemned to act accordingly |
[02:49.26] | And wait for succeeding kings |
[02:53.71] | And I try to harmonize with songs |
[02:56.96] | The lonesome sparrow sings |
[03:02.57] | There are no kings inside the Gates of Eden |
[03:08.07] | |
[03:13.58] | The motorcycle black madonna |
[03:17.26] | Two-wheeled gypsy queen |
[03:22.63] | And her silver-studded phantom cause |
[03:26.42] | The gray flannel dwarf to scream |
[03:30.26] | As he weeps to wicked birds of prey |
[03:34.23] | Who pick up on his bread crumb sins |
[03:39.41] | And there are no sins inside the Gates of Eden |
[03:44.50] | |
[03:49.03] | The kingdoms of Experience |
[03:53.34] | In the precious wind they rot |
[03:59.12] | While paupers change possessions |
[04:02.14] | Each one wishing for what the other has got |
[04:06.90] | And the princess and the prince |
[04:09.28] | Discuss what's real and what is not |
[04:15.73] | It doesn't matter inside the Gates of Eden |
[04:21.06] | |
[04:26.11] | The foreign sun, it squints upon |
[04:29.34] | A bed that is never mine |
[04:35.50] | As friends and other strangers |
[04:38.59] | From their fates try to resign |
[04:43.15] | Leaving men wholly, totally free |
[04:46.48] | To do anything they wish to do but die |
[04:52.80] | And there are no trials inside the Gates of Eden |
[04:58.14] | |
[05:03.39] | At dawn my lover comes to me |
[05:06.96] | And tells me of her dreams |
[05:12.61] | With no attempts to shovel the glimpse |
[05:16.21] | Into the ditch of what each one means |
[05:20.27] | At times I think there are no words |
[05:23.60] | But these to tell what's true |
[05:29.30] | And there are no truths outside the Gates of Eden |
[05:34.70] |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Dylan |
[00:04.04] | Of war and peace the truth just twists |
[00:08.07] | Its curfew gull just glides |
[00:14.20] | Upon fourlegged forest clouds |
[00:18.01] | The cowboy angel rides |
[00:23.94] | With his candle lit into the sun |
[00:27.94] | Though its glow is waxed in black |
[00:34.02] | All except when ' neath the trees of Eden |
[00:39.68] | |
[00:44.27] | The lamppost stands with folded arms |
[00:48.22] | Its iron claws attached |
[00:54.03] | To curbs ' neath holes where babies wail |
[00:58.12] | Though it shadows metal badge |
[01:02.98] | All and all can only fall |
[01:05.96] | With a crashing but meaningless blow |
[01:12.08] | No sound ever comes from the Gates of Eden |
[01:17.46] | |
[01:22.18] | The savage soldier sticks his head in sand |
[01:27.14] | And then complains |
[01:31.82] | Unto the shoeless hunter who' s gone deaf |
[01:36.65] | But still remains |
[01:40.25] | Upon the beach where hound dogs bay |
[01:43.66] | At ships with tattooed sails |
[01:49.43] | Heading for the Gates of Eden |
[01:54.15] | |
[01:59.55] | With a timerusted compass blade |
[02:03.32] | Aladdin and his lamp |
[02:09.59] | Sits with Utopian hermit monks |
[02:13.41] | Side saddle on the Golden Calf |
[02:17.12] | And on their promises of paradise |
[02:20.51] | You will not hear a laugh |
[02:26.75] | All except inside the Gates of Eden |
[02:31.94] | |
[02:36.57] | Relationships of ownership |
[02:40.00] | They whisper in the wings |
[02:45.93] | To those condemned to act accordingly |
[02:49.26] | And wait for succeeding kings |
[02:53.71] | And I try to harmonize with songs |
[02:56.96] | The lonesome sparrow sings |
[03:02.57] | There are no kings inside the Gates of Eden |
[03:08.07] | |
[03:13.58] | The motorcycle black madonna |
[03:17.26] | Twowheeled gypsy queen |
[03:22.63] | And her silverstudded phantom cause |
[03:26.42] | The gray flannel dwarf to scream |
[03:30.26] | As he weeps to wicked birds of prey |
[03:34.23] | Who pick up on his bread crumb sins |
[03:39.41] | And there are no sins inside the Gates of Eden |
[03:44.50] | |
[03:49.03] | The kingdoms of Experience |
[03:53.34] | In the precious wind they rot |
[03:59.12] | While paupers change possessions |
[04:02.14] | Each one wishing for what the other has got |
[04:06.90] | And the princess and the prince |
[04:09.28] | Discuss what' s real and what is not |
[04:15.73] | It doesn' t matter inside the Gates of Eden |
[04:21.06] | |
[04:26.11] | The foreign sun, it squints upon |
[04:29.34] | A bed that is never mine |
[04:35.50] | As friends and other strangers |
[04:38.59] | From their fates try to resign |
[04:43.15] | Leaving men wholly, totally free |
[04:46.48] | To do anything they wish to do but die |
[04:52.80] | And there are no trials inside the Gates of Eden |
[04:58.14] | |
[05:03.39] | At dawn my lover comes to me |
[05:06.96] | And tells me of her dreams |
[05:12.61] | With no attempts to shovel the glimpse |
[05:16.21] | Into the ditch of what each one means |
[05:20.27] | At times I think there are no words |
[05:23.60] | But these to tell what' s true |
[05:29.30] | And there are no truths outside the Gates of Eden |
[05:34.70] |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Dylan |
[00:04.04] | Of war and peace the truth just twists |
[00:08.07] | Its curfew gull just glides |
[00:14.20] | Upon fourlegged forest clouds |
[00:18.01] | The cowboy angel rides |
[00:23.94] | With his candle lit into the sun |
[00:27.94] | Though its glow is waxed in black |
[00:34.02] | All except when ' neath the trees of Eden |
[00:39.68] | |
[00:44.27] | The lamppost stands with folded arms |
[00:48.22] | Its iron claws attached |
[00:54.03] | To curbs ' neath holes where babies wail |
[00:58.12] | Though it shadows metal badge |
[01:02.98] | All and all can only fall |
[01:05.96] | With a crashing but meaningless blow |
[01:12.08] | No sound ever comes from the Gates of Eden |
[01:17.46] | |
[01:22.18] | The savage soldier sticks his head in sand |
[01:27.14] | And then complains |
[01:31.82] | Unto the shoeless hunter who' s gone deaf |
[01:36.65] | But still remains |
[01:40.25] | Upon the beach where hound dogs bay |
[01:43.66] | At ships with tattooed sails |
[01:49.43] | Heading for the Gates of Eden |
[01:54.15] | |
[01:59.55] | With a timerusted compass blade |
[02:03.32] | Aladdin and his lamp |
[02:09.59] | Sits with Utopian hermit monks |
[02:13.41] | Side saddle on the Golden Calf |
[02:17.12] | And on their promises of paradise |
[02:20.51] | You will not hear a laugh |
[02:26.75] | All except inside the Gates of Eden |
[02:31.94] | |
[02:36.57] | Relationships of ownership |
[02:40.00] | They whisper in the wings |
[02:45.93] | To those condemned to act accordingly |
[02:49.26] | And wait for succeeding kings |
[02:53.71] | And I try to harmonize with songs |
[02:56.96] | The lonesome sparrow sings |
[03:02.57] | There are no kings inside the Gates of Eden |
[03:08.07] | |
[03:13.58] | The motorcycle black madonna |
[03:17.26] | Twowheeled gypsy queen |
[03:22.63] | And her silverstudded phantom cause |
[03:26.42] | The gray flannel dwarf to scream |
[03:30.26] | As he weeps to wicked birds of prey |
[03:34.23] | Who pick up on his bread crumb sins |
[03:39.41] | And there are no sins inside the Gates of Eden |
[03:44.50] | |
[03:49.03] | The kingdoms of Experience |
[03:53.34] | In the precious wind they rot |
[03:59.12] | While paupers change possessions |
[04:02.14] | Each one wishing for what the other has got |
[04:06.90] | And the princess and the prince |
[04:09.28] | Discuss what' s real and what is not |
[04:15.73] | It doesn' t matter inside the Gates of Eden |
[04:21.06] | |
[04:26.11] | The foreign sun, it squints upon |
[04:29.34] | A bed that is never mine |
[04:35.50] | As friends and other strangers |
[04:38.59] | From their fates try to resign |
[04:43.15] | Leaving men wholly, totally free |
[04:46.48] | To do anything they wish to do but die |
[04:52.80] | And there are no trials inside the Gates of Eden |
[04:58.14] | |
[05:03.39] | At dawn my lover comes to me |
[05:06.96] | And tells me of her dreams |
[05:12.61] | With no attempts to shovel the glimpse |
[05:16.21] | Into the ditch of what each one means |
[05:20.27] | At times I think there are no words |
[05:23.60] | But these to tell what' s true |
[05:29.30] | And there are no truths outside the Gates of Eden |
[05:34.70] |