The Boxer 歌词

歌曲	The Boxer
歌手	Simon & Garfunkel
专辑	Love Songs
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[00:00.00]	作曲 : P. Simon
[00:01.00]	作词 : P. Simon
[00:05.91]	I am just a poor boy.
[00:07.95]	Though my story's seldom told,
[00:10.68]	I have squandered my resistance
[00:12.72]	For a pocketful of mumbles,
[00:15.83]	Such are promises
[00:19.41]	All lies and jest
[00:21.03]	Still, a man hears what he wants to hear
[00:23.98]	And disregards the rest.
[00:35.63]	When I left my home
[00:37.09]	And my family,
[00:38.43]	I was no more than a boy
[00:40.63]	In the company of strangers
[00:43.38]	In the quiet of the railway station,
[00:46.05]	Running scared,
[00:48.01]	Laying low,
[00:51.30]	Seeking out the poorer quarters
[00:53.89]	Where the ragged people go,
[00:56.54]	Looking for the places
[00:58.29]	Only they would know.
[01:01.35]
[01:17.53]	Asking only workman's wages
[01:19.78]	I come looking for a job,
[01:22.14]	But I get no offers.
[01:25.35]	Just a come-on from the whores
[01:27.46]	On Seventh Avenue
[01:31.20]	I do declare,
[01:32.93]	There were times when I was so lonesome
[01:35.90]	I took some comfort there.
[03:18.13][02:10.41]
[02:24.43]	Then I'm laying out my winter clothes
[02:28.81]	And wishing I was gone
[02:30.70]	Going home
[02:33.81]	Where the New York City winters
[02:35.56]	Aren't bleeding me,
[02:39.85]	Leading me,
[02:43.68]	Going home.
[02:50.02]	In the clearing stands a boxer,
[02:54.92]	And a fighter by his trade
[02:57.67]	And he carries the reminders
[03:00.21]	Of ev'ry glove that laid him down
[03:03.27]	Or cut him till he cried out
[03:05.41]	In his anger and his shame,
[03:07.94]	"I am leaving, I am leaving."
[03:10.61]	But the fighter still remains

[00:00.00]	zuo qu : P. Simon
[00:01.00]	zuo ci : P. Simon
[00:05.91]	I am just a poor boy.
[00:07.95]	Though my story' s seldom told,
[00:10.68]	I have squandered my resistance
[00:12.72]	For a pocketful of mumbles,
[00:15.83]	Such are promises
[00:19.41]	All lies and jest
[00:21.03]	Still, a man hears what he wants to hear
[00:23.98]	And disregards the rest.
[00:35.63]	When I left my home
[00:37.09]	And my family,
[00:38.43]	I was no more than a boy
[00:40.63]	In the company of strangers
[00:43.38]	In the quiet of the railway station,
[00:46.05]	Running scared,
[00:48.01]	Laying low,
[00:51.30]	Seeking out the poorer quarters
[00:53.89]	Where the ragged people go,
[00:56.54]	Looking for the places
[00:58.29]	Only they would know.
[01:01.35]
[01:17.53]	Asking only workman' s wages
[01:19.78]	I come looking for a job,
[01:22.14]	But I get no offers.
[01:25.35]	Just a comeon from the whores
[01:27.46]	On Seventh Avenue
[01:31.20]	I do declare,
[01:32.93]	There were times when I was so lonesome
[01:35.90]	I took some comfort there.
[03:18.13][02:10.41]
[02:24.43]	Then I' m laying out my winter clothes
[02:28.81]	And wishing I was gone
[02:30.70]	Going home
[02:33.81]	Where the New York City winters
[02:35.56]	Aren' t bleeding me,
[02:39.85]	Leading me,
[02:43.68]	Going home.
[02:50.02]	In the clearing stands a boxer,
[02:54.92]	And a fighter by his trade
[02:57.67]	And he carries the reminders
[03:00.21]	Of ev' ry glove that laid him down
[03:03.27]	Or cut him till he cried out
[03:05.41]	In his anger and his shame,
[03:07.94]	" I am leaving, I am leaving."
[03:10.61]	But the fighter still remains

[00:00.00]	zuò qǔ : P. Simon
[00:01.00]	zuò cí : P. Simon
[00:05.91]	I am just a poor boy.
[00:07.95]	Though my story' s seldom told,
[00:10.68]	I have squandered my resistance
[00:12.72]	For a pocketful of mumbles,
[00:15.83]	Such are promises
[00:19.41]	All lies and jest
[00:21.03]	Still, a man hears what he wants to hear
[00:23.98]	And disregards the rest.
[00:35.63]	When I left my home
[00:37.09]	And my family,
[00:38.43]	I was no more than a boy
[00:40.63]	In the company of strangers
[00:43.38]	In the quiet of the railway station,
[00:46.05]	Running scared,
[00:48.01]	Laying low,
[00:51.30]	Seeking out the poorer quarters
[00:53.89]	Where the ragged people go,
[00:56.54]	Looking for the places
[00:58.29]	Only they would know.
[01:01.35]
[01:17.53]	Asking only workman' s wages
[01:19.78]	I come looking for a job,
[01:22.14]	But I get no offers.
[01:25.35]	Just a comeon from the whores
[01:27.46]	On Seventh Avenue
[01:31.20]	I do declare,
[01:32.93]	There were times when I was so lonesome
[01:35.90]	I took some comfort there.
[03:18.13][02:10.41]
[02:24.43]	Then I' m laying out my winter clothes
[02:28.81]	And wishing I was gone
[02:30.70]	Going home
[02:33.81]	Where the New York City winters
[02:35.56]	Aren' t bleeding me,
[02:39.85]	Leading me,
[02:43.68]	Going home.
[02:50.02]	In the clearing stands a boxer,
[02:54.92]	And a fighter by his trade
[02:57.67]	And he carries the reminders
[03:00.21]	Of ev' ry glove that laid him down
[03:03.27]	Or cut him till he cried out
[03:05.41]	In his anger and his shame,
[03:07.94]	" I am leaving, I am leaving."
[03:10.61]	But the fighter still remains

[00:05.91]	我只是个穷光蛋
[00:07.95]	我的故事鲜有人说
[00:10.68]	我曾花费太多心力
[00:12.72]	应付那些无谓的闲言碎语
[00:15.83]	还有一些承诺
[00:19.41]	一切都是谎言与玩笑
[00:21.03]	人们总是听他想要听的
[00:23.98]	而忽略了其他
[00:35.63]	当我离开故乡
[00:37.09]	以及我的家人
[00:38.43]	我不再是个孩童
[00:40.63]	在陌生的人群里
[00:43.38]	在寂静的站台上
[00:46.05]	惊惶的奔跑
[00:48.01]	伏低身子
[00:51.30]	只为了寻找到一个简陋的住所
[00:53.89]	那些衣衫褴褛的人们出入的角落
[00:56.54]	寻找只有他们
[00:58.29]	才知道的地方
[01:01.35]	CHORUSLie-la-lie.....啦~
[01:17.53]	只求有工人的薪资
[01:19.78]	我四处寻找工作
[01:22.14]	却一无所获
[01:25.35]	只有
[01:27.46]	第七大街的妓女肯收留我
[01:31.20]	我敢这么说
[01:32.93]	当我孤独无依的时候
[01:35.90]	我从那儿得到不少慰藉
[03:18.13][02:10.41]	CHORUS Lie-la-lie.....啦~
[02:24.43]	后来我开始整理冬天的衣物
[02:28.81]	盼望自己早已离开
[02:30.70]	回到家去
[02:33.81]	纽约的冬天
[02:35.56]	也无法让我血泪斑驳
[02:39.85]	指引我
[02:43.68]	回到家去
[02:50.02]	空地上站著一位拳击手
[02:54.92]	和一位职业的战士
[02:57.67]	他心里记着每一次教训
[03:00.21]	每一个将他击倒
[03:03.27]	或使他痛苦哀号的手套
[03:05.41]	在愤怒与羞愧中
[03:07.94]	他喊着我快要离开这里了
[03:10.61]	然而，战士依然在那儿等著他

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