[00:00.00] 作词 : Dylan
[00:08.54]'Twas in another lifetime, one of toil and blood
[00:14.20]Blackness was a virtue and the road was full of mud
[00:20.03]I come in from the wilderness, a creature void of form.
[00:26.04]"Come in," she said,"I'll give you shelter from the storm."
[00:32.39]If I pass this way again, you can rest assured
[00:37.93]I'll always do my best for her, on that I give my word
[00:43.91]In a world of steel-eyed death, and men who are fighting to be warm.
[00:49.72]"Come in," she said,"I'll give you shelter from the storm."
[01:07.59]I was burned out from exhaustion,I was buried in the hail,
[01:13.39]Poisoned in the bushes an' blown out on the trail,
[01:19.74]Hunted like a crocodile, ravaged in the corn.
[01:25.28]"Come in," she said, “
[01:27.10]"I'll give you shelter from the storm." “
[01:31.40]Suddenly I turned around and she was standin' there
[01:37.17]With silver bracelets on her wrists and flowers in her hair.
[01:42.88]She walked up to me so gracefully and took my crown of thorns.
[01:48.91]"Come in," she said,
[01:50.27]"I'll give you shelter from the storm."
[02:06.65]I've heard newborn babies cryin' like a moanin' dove
[02:12.45]And old men with broken teeth stranded without love.
[02:18.31]Do I understand your question, man, is it hopeless and forlorn?
[02:24.13]"Come in," she said,“
[02:25.51]"I'll give you shelter from the storm."“
[02:30.24]Well, the deputy walks on hard nails and the preacher rides a mount
[02:35.91]Nothing really matters much, it's doom alone that counts
[02:41.57]And the one-eyed undertaker, he blows a futile horn.
[02:47.35]"Come in," she said,“
[02:48.80]"I'll give you shelter from the storm."“
[03:05.21]Now in a little hilltop village, they gambled for my clothes
[03:10.75]I bargained for salvation an' they gave me a lethal dose.
[03:16.51]I offered up my innocence and got repaid with scorn.
[03:22.43]"Come in," she said, “
[03:23.79]"I'll give you shelter from the storm." “
[03:40.12]Well, I'm livin' in a foreign country but I'm bound to cross the line
[03:45.93]Beauty walks on a razor's edge, someday I'll make it mine.
[03:51.63]If I could only turn back the clock to when God and her were born,
[03:57.60]"Come in," she said,“
[03:59.12]"I'll give you shelter from the storm."“