[00:00.00] 作词 : Dylan
[00:06.85]Sugarfoot's got two hands
[00:15.81]Just as long as he can see
[00:21.02]One hand in the birdfeed
[00:22.73]And a hand in the apple tree
[00:27.42]He stands in line  just a little behind
[00:30.11]A yellow moon that hangs
[00:33.84]He's all tangled and he broke his sticks on the links
[00:36.57]Of his own chain gang
[00:52.86]You oughta see this home that he own
[00:54.62]It's like a box of jewelry
[00:59.11]He's got his own church bell
[01:00.36]And his bed  it lays in a gallery
[01:05.47]And all the colors they shine like flames
[01:06.99]Coming in through the window pane
[01:08.39]They end up getting checked over twice
[01:13.27]For the reds of someone's veins
[01:16.40]It's so cold and blown all apart
[01:21.96]It's so cold and needing of a heart
[01:27.96]
[01:42.77]He stands alone on the top of his home
[01:48.94]Where all the blue birds flown
[01:52.97]Sucks in on his cheeks and he cries
[01:55.47]As he moans through a saxophone
[01:59.51]He reaches high with his hands in the sky
[02:01.82]Puts his fingers right into the storm
[02:05.77]Always one to stand under the moon
[02:07.93]And blow on his own horn
[02:11.58]And anyone with anything has already begun to think
[02:13.62]That somebody down there knows
[02:16.97]Just how he sat down on his knees in the dirt
[02:18.97]And buried someone's rainbow
[02:21.94]It's so cold and blown all apart
[02:30.28]It's so cold and needing of a heart
[02:34.45]It's so cold and blown all apart
[02:35.78]It's so cold and needing of a heart
[02:41.01]Well  I know you ain't my enemy
[02:54.23]The only one's inside of me  he's killing me getting free
[02:58.52]I hear he wants my head with an old ice pick
[03:02.35]And fix me up on a stick
[03:06.04]An' all I've ever got to be is everything I wanna be
[03:08.81]And Sugarfoot disagrees
[03:09.64]He still stands tall underneath that apple tree
[03:14.59]Man  he's still watching me
[03:18.87]His chain gang is tryin' to pull me down
[03:21.21]Like the birds and the fireflies
[03:25.12]They shoot arrows up into the skies
[03:27.71]And they burn all the feathers dry
[03:30.57]Well  he only wants to fill his belly up
[03:33.06]With rocks till it hurts  then he stops
[03:37.46]Well  he don't know what to do with love
[03:39.36]If it don't fill his belly to the top
[03:46.93]It's so cold and blown all apart
[03:49.72]It's so cold and needing of a heart
[03:53.23]It's so cold and blown all apart
[03:55.56]It's so cold and needing of a heart