The Boxer (Live)

The Boxer (Live) 歌词

歌曲 The Boxer (Live)
歌手 Simon & Garfunkel
专辑 The Concert in Central Park (Live)
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[00:00.00] 作词 : Simon
[00:07.07] I am just a poor boy
[00:08.76] though my story's seldom told.
[00:11.31] I have squandered my resistance
[00:13.96] for a pocketful of mumbles'
[00:16.27] such are promises.
[00:19.85] All lies and jest.
[00:21.66] Still' a man hears what he wants to hear
[00:25.74] and disregards the rest.
[00:27.12] Mmm.......
[00:28.32] Mmm.......
[00:36.24] When I left my home
[00:37.68] and my family.
[00:38.87] I was no more than a boy.
[00:41.76] In the company of strangers'
[00:44.01] in the quiet of the railway station
[00:47.08] running scared.
[00:50.52] Laying low'
[00:51.64] seeking out the poorer quarters
[00:54.78] where the ragged people go.
[00:56.91] Looking for the places
[00:58.86] only they would know.
[01:02.31] Lie-la-lie.....
[01:04.62] Lie-la-lie.....
[01:17.92] Asking only workman's wages'
[01:20.49] I come looking for a job
[01:22.86] but I get no offers.
[01:25.79] Just a come-on from the whores
[01:27.92] on Seventh Avenue.
[01:31.49] I do declare'
[01:33.30] there were times
[01:34.50] when I was so lonesome
[01:36.74] I took some comfort there.
[01:38.57] Lie-la-lie.....
[01:46.25]
[02:11.13] Lie-la-lie.....
[02:13.72] Lie-la-lie.....
[02:16.79]
[02:26.97] Then I'm laying out
[02:28.90] my winter clothes
[02:29.90] and wishing I was gone.
[02:32.04] Going home'
[02:34.47] where the New York City winters
[02:36.84] aren't bleeding me.
[02:40.52] Leading me
[02:44.64] going home.
[02:49.71]
[02:53.72] In the clearing stands a boxer'
[02:55.97] and a fighter by his trade.
[02:58.59] And he carries the reminders
[03:01.24] of ev'ry glove that laid him down
[03:03.94] or cut him till he cried out.
[03:06.32] In his anger and his shame'
[03:08.51] "I am leaving' I am leaving."
[03:11.13] But the fighter still remains.
[03:13.92] Mmm............
[03:18.94] Lie-la-lie..............Lie-la-lie
[03:26.40] Lie-la-lie..............Lie-la-lie
[03:30.89] Lie-la-lie..............Lie-la-lie
[03:36.23] Lie-la-lie..............Lie-la-lie
[03:41.28] Lie-la-lie..............Lie-la-lie
[03:46.40] Lie-la-lie..............Lie-la-lie
[03:51.47] Lie-la-lie..............Lie-la-lie
[03:56.60] Lie-la-lie..............Lie-la-lie
[00:00.00] zuo ci : Simon
[00:07.07] I am just a poor boy
[00:08.76] though my story' s seldom told.
[00:11.31] I have squandered my resistance
[00:13.96] for a pocketful of mumbles'
[00:16.27] such are promises.
[00:19.85] All lies and jest.
[00:21.66] Still' a man hears what he wants to hear
[00:25.74] and disregards the rest.
[00:27.12] Mmm.......
[00:28.32] Mmm.......
[00:36.24] When I left my home
[00:37.68] and my family.
[00:38.87] I was no more than a boy.
[00:41.76] In the company of strangers'
[00:44.01] in the quiet of the railway station
[00:47.08] running scared.
[00:50.52] Laying low'
[00:51.64] seeking out the poorer quarters
[00:54.78] where the ragged people go.
[00:56.91] Looking for the places
[00:58.86] only they would know.
[01:02.31] Lielalie.....
[01:04.62] Lielalie.....
[01:17.92] Asking only workman' s wages'
[01:20.49] I come looking for a job
[01:22.86] but I get no offers.
[01:25.79] Just a comeon from the whores
[01:27.92] on Seventh Avenue.
[01:31.49] I do declare'
[01:33.30] there were times
[01:34.50] when I was so lonesome
[01:36.74] I took some comfort there.
[01:38.57] Lielalie.....
[01:46.25]
[02:11.13] Lielalie.....
[02:13.72] Lielalie.....
[02:16.79]
[02:26.97] Then I' m laying out
[02:28.90] my winter clothes
[02:29.90] and wishing I was gone.
[02:32.04] Going home'
[02:34.47] where the New York City winters
[02:36.84] aren' t bleeding me.
[02:40.52] Leading me
[02:44.64] going home.
[02:49.71]
[02:53.72] In the clearing stands a boxer'
[02:55.97] and a fighter by his trade.
[02:58.59] And he carries the reminders
[03:01.24] of ev' ry glove that laid him down
[03:03.94] or cut him till he cried out.
[03:06.32] In his anger and his shame'
[03:08.51] " I am leaving' I am leaving."
[03:11.13] But the fighter still remains.
[03:13.92] Mmm............
[03:18.94] Lielalie.............. Lielalie
[03:26.40] Lielalie.............. Lielalie
[03:30.89] Lielalie.............. Lielalie
[03:36.23] Lielalie.............. Lielalie
[03:41.28] Lielalie.............. Lielalie
[03:46.40] Lielalie.............. Lielalie
[03:51.47] Lielalie.............. Lielalie
[03:56.60] Lielalie.............. Lielalie
[00:00.00] zuò cí : Simon
[00:07.07] I am just a poor boy
[00:08.76] though my story' s seldom told.
[00:11.31] I have squandered my resistance
[00:13.96] for a pocketful of mumbles'
[00:16.27] such are promises.
[00:19.85] All lies and jest.
[00:21.66] Still' a man hears what he wants to hear
[00:25.74] and disregards the rest.
[00:27.12] Mmm.......
[00:28.32] Mmm.......
[00:36.24] When I left my home
[00:37.68] and my family.
[00:38.87] I was no more than a boy.
[00:41.76] In the company of strangers'
[00:44.01] in the quiet of the railway station
[00:47.08] running scared.
[00:50.52] Laying low'
[00:51.64] seeking out the poorer quarters
[00:54.78] where the ragged people go.
[00:56.91] Looking for the places
[00:58.86] only they would know.
[01:02.31] Lielalie.....
[01:04.62] Lielalie.....
[01:17.92] Asking only workman' s wages'
[01:20.49] I come looking for a job
[01:22.86] but I get no offers.
[01:25.79] Just a comeon from the whores
[01:27.92] on Seventh Avenue.
[01:31.49] I do declare'
[01:33.30] there were times
[01:34.50] when I was so lonesome
[01:36.74] I took some comfort there.
[01:38.57] Lielalie.....
[01:46.25]
[02:11.13] Lielalie.....
[02:13.72] Lielalie.....
[02:16.79]
[02:26.97] Then I' m laying out
[02:28.90] my winter clothes
[02:29.90] and wishing I was gone.
[02:32.04] Going home'
[02:34.47] where the New York City winters
[02:36.84] aren' t bleeding me.
[02:40.52] Leading me
[02:44.64] going home.
[02:49.71]
[02:53.72] In the clearing stands a boxer'
[02:55.97] and a fighter by his trade.
[02:58.59] And he carries the reminders
[03:01.24] of ev' ry glove that laid him down
[03:03.94] or cut him till he cried out.
[03:06.32] In his anger and his shame'
[03:08.51] " I am leaving' I am leaving."
[03:11.13] But the fighter still remains.
[03:13.92] Mmm............
[03:18.94] Lielalie.............. Lielalie
[03:26.40] Lielalie.............. Lielalie
[03:30.89] Lielalie.............. Lielalie
[03:36.23] Lielalie.............. Lielalie
[03:41.28] Lielalie.............. Lielalie
[03:46.40] Lielalie.............. Lielalie
[03:51.47] Lielalie.............. Lielalie
[03:56.60] Lielalie.............. Lielalie
[00:07.07] 我只是个穷光蛋
[00:08.76] 我的故事鲜有人说
[00:11.31] 我曾花费太多心力
[00:13.96] 应付那些无谓的闲言碎语
[00:16.27] 还有一些承诺
[00:19.85] 一切都是谎言与玩笑
[00:21.66] 人们总是听他想要听的
[00:25.74] 而忽略了其他
[00:27.12]
[00:28.32]
[00:36.24] 当我离开故乡
[00:37.68] 以及我的家人
[00:38.87] 我不再是个孩童
[00:41.76] 在陌生的人群里
[00:44.01] 在寂静的站台上
[00:47.08] 惊惶的奔跑
[00:50.52] 伏低身子
[00:51.64] 只为了寻找到一个简陋的住所
[00:54.78] 那些衣衫褴褛的人们出入的角落
[00:56.91] 寻找只有他们
[00:58.86] 才知道的地方
[01:02.31]
[01:04.62]
[01:17.92] 只求有工人的薪资
[01:20.49] 我四处寻找工作
[01:22.86] 却一无所获
[01:25.79] 只有
[01:27.92] 第七大街的妓女肯收留我
[01:31.49] 我敢这么说
[01:33.30] 当我
[01:34.50] 孤独无依的时候
[01:36.74] 我从那儿得到不少慰藉
[01:38.57]
[02:11.13]
[02:13.72]
[02:26.97] 后来我开始
[02:28.90] 整理冬天的衣物
[02:29.90] 盼望自己早已离开
[02:32.04] 回到家去
[02:34.47] 纽约的冬天
[02:36.84] 也无法让我血泪斑驳
[02:40.52] 指引我
[02:44.64] 回到家去
[02:53.72] 空地上站著一位拳击手
[02:55.97] 和一位职业的战士
[02:58.59] 他心里记着每一次教训
[03:01.24] 每一个将他击倒
[03:03.94] 或使他痛苦哀号的手套
[03:06.32] 在愤怒与羞愧中
[03:08.51] 他喊着 我快要离开这里了
[03:11.13] 然而,战士依然在那儿等著他
[03:13.92]
[03:18.94]
[03:26.40]
[03:30.89]
[03:36.23]
[03:41.28]
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The Boxer (Live) 歌词
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