Cautious Man

	作词 : Springsteen
	Bill Horton was a cautious man of the road
	He walked lookin' over his shoulder and remained faithful to its code
	When something caught his eye he'd measure his need
	And then very carefully he'd proceed

	Billy met a young girl in the early days of May
	It was there in her arms he let his cautiousness slip away
	In their lovers twilight as the evening sky grew dim
	He'd lay back in her arms and laugh at what had happened to him

	On his right hand Billy tattooed the word love and on his left hand was the word fear
	And in which hand he held his fate was never clear
	Come Indian summer he took his young lover for his bride
	And with his own hands built a great house down by the riverside

	Now Billy was an honest man he wanted to do what was right
	He worked hard to fill their lives with happy days and loving nights
	Alone on his knees in the darkness for steadiness he'd pray
	For he knew in a restless heart the seed of betrayal lay

	One night Billy awoke from a terrible dream callin' his wife's name
	She lay breathing beside him in a peaceful sleep, a thousand miles away
	He got dressed in the moonlight and down to the highway he strode
	When he got there he didn't find nothing but road

	Billy felt a coldness rise up inside him that he couldn't name
	Just as the words tattooed 'cross his knuckles he knew would always remain
	At their bedside he brushed the hair from his wife's face as the moon shone on her skin so white
	Filling their room with the beauty of God's fallen light

	zuò cí : Springsteen
	Bill Horton was a cautious man of the road
	He walked lookin' over his shoulder and remained faithful to its code
	When something caught his eye he' d measure his need
	And then very carefully he' d proceed

	Billy met a young girl in the early days of May
	It was there in her arms he let his cautiousness slip away
	In their lovers twilight as the evening sky grew dim
	He' d lay back in her arms and laugh at what had happened to him

	On his right hand Billy tattooed the word love and on his left hand was the word fear
	And in which hand he held his fate was never clear
	Come Indian summer he took his young lover for his bride
	And with his own hands built a great house down by the riverside

	Now Billy was an honest man he wanted to do what was right
	He worked hard to fill their lives with happy days and loving nights
	Alone on his knees in the darkness for steadiness he' d pray
	For he knew in a restless heart the seed of betrayal lay

	One night Billy awoke from a terrible dream callin' his wife' s name
	She lay breathing beside him in a peaceful sleep, a thousand miles away
	He got dressed in the moonlight and down to the highway he strode
	When he got there he didn' t find nothing but road

	Billy felt a coldness rise up inside him that he couldn' t name
	Just as the words tattooed ' cross his knuckles he knew would always remain
	At their bedside he brushed the hair from his wife' s face as the moon shone on her skin so white
	Filling their room with the beauty of God' s fallen light