| Song | Walls Of Red Wing |
| Artist | Bob Dylan |
| Album | Ten Of Swords |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Bob Dylan |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Bob Dylan |
| [00:16.354] | Oh, the age of the inmates |
| [00:19.008] | I remember quite freely: |
| [00:22.995] | No younger than twelve |
| [00:25.650] | No older 'n seventeen |
| [00:29.636] | Thrown in like bandits |
| [00:32.031] | And cast off like criminals |
| [00:36.277] | Inside the walls |
| [00:38.671] | The grounds of Red Wing |
| [00:47.704] | From the dirty old mess hall |
| [00:50.359] | You march to the brick wall |
| [00:54.334] | Too weary to talk |
| [00:56.728] | And too tired to sing |
| [01:00.454] | Oh, it's all afternoon |
| [01:02.844] | You remember your home town |
| [01:07.084] | Inside the walls |
| [01:10.011] | The walls of Red Wing |
| [01:20.639] | Oh, the gates are cast iron |
| [01:22.757] | And the walls are barbed wire |
| [01:26.744] | Stay far from the fence |
| [01:29.399] | With the 'lectricity sting |
| [01:33.388] | And it's keep down your head |
| [01:36.040] | And stay in your number |
| [01:40.291] | Inside the grounds |
| [01:42.420] | The walls of Red Wing |
| [01:51.180] | Oh, it's fare thee well |
| [01:54.108] | To the deep hollow dungeon |
| [01:57.822] | Farewell to the boardwalk |
| [02:00.750] | That takes you to the screen |
| [02:04.202] | And farewell to the minutes |
| [02:07.118] | They threaten you with it |
| [02:10.844] | Inside the grounds |
| [02:13.226] | The walls of Red Wing |
| [02:22.523] | It's many a guard |
| [02:24.913] | That stands around smilin' |
| [02:29.163] | Holdin' his club |
| [02:31.555] | Like he was a king |
| [02:35.280] | Hopin' to get you |
| [02:37.663] | Behind a wood pilin' |
| [02:41.649] | Inside the grounds |
| [02:44.040] | The walls of Red Wing |
| [02:52.803] | The night aimed shadows |
| [02:54.407] | Through the crossbar windows |
| [02:58.386] | And the wind punched hard |
| [03:00.776] | To make the wall-siding sing |
| [03:04.490] | It's many a night |
| [03:06.883] | I pretended to be a-sleepin' |
| [03:11.132] | Inside the grounds |
| [03:13.525] | The walls of Red Wing |
| [03:21.226] | As the rain rattled heavy |
| [03:24.152] | On the bunk-house shingles |
| [03:27.867] | And the sounds in the night |
| [03:30.530] | They made my ears ring |
| [03:33.984] | 'Til the keys of the guards |
| [03:36.900] | Clicked the tune of the morning |
| [03:40.889] | Inside the grounds |
| [03:43.280] | The walls of Red Wing |
| [04:22.583] | Oh, some of us'll end up |
| [04:24.974] | In St. Cloud Prison |
| [04:28.700] | And some of us'll wind up |
| [04:31.094] | To be lawyers and things |
| [04:36.665] | And some of us'll stand up |
| [04:40.115] | To meet you on your crossroads |
| [04:43.840] | From inside the grounds |
| [04:46.234] | The walls of Red Wing |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Bob Dylan |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Bob Dylan |
| [00:16.354] | Oh, the age of the inmates |
| [00:19.008] | I remember quite freely: |
| [00:22.995] | No younger than twelve |
| [00:25.650] | No older ' n seventeen |
| [00:29.636] | Thrown in like bandits |
| [00:32.031] | And cast off like criminals |
| [00:36.277] | Inside the walls |
| [00:38.671] | The grounds of Red Wing |
| [00:47.704] | From the dirty old mess hall |
| [00:50.359] | You march to the brick wall |
| [00:54.334] | Too weary to talk |
| [00:56.728] | And too tired to sing |
| [01:00.454] | Oh, it' s all afternoon |
| [01:02.844] | You remember your home town |
| [01:07.084] | Inside the walls |
| [01:10.011] | The walls of Red Wing |
| [01:20.639] | Oh, the gates are cast iron |
| [01:22.757] | And the walls are barbed wire |
| [01:26.744] | Stay far from the fence |
| [01:29.399] | With the ' lectricity sting |
| [01:33.388] | And it' s keep down your head |
| [01:36.040] | And stay in your number |
| [01:40.291] | Inside the grounds |
| [01:42.420] | The walls of Red Wing |
| [01:51.180] | Oh, it' s fare thee well |
| [01:54.108] | To the deep hollow dungeon |
| [01:57.822] | Farewell to the boardwalk |
| [02:00.750] | That takes you to the screen |
| [02:04.202] | And farewell to the minutes |
| [02:07.118] | They threaten you with it |
| [02:10.844] | Inside the grounds |
| [02:13.226] | The walls of Red Wing |
| [02:22.523] | It' s many a guard |
| [02:24.913] | That stands around smilin' |
| [02:29.163] | Holdin' his club |
| [02:31.555] | Like he was a king |
| [02:35.280] | Hopin' to get you |
| [02:37.663] | Behind a wood pilin' |
| [02:41.649] | Inside the grounds |
| [02:44.040] | The walls of Red Wing |
| [02:52.803] | The night aimed shadows |
| [02:54.407] | Through the crossbar windows |
| [02:58.386] | And the wind punched hard |
| [03:00.776] | To make the wallsiding sing |
| [03:04.490] | It' s many a night |
| [03:06.883] | I pretended to be asleepin' |
| [03:11.132] | Inside the grounds |
| [03:13.525] | The walls of Red Wing |
| [03:21.226] | As the rain rattled heavy |
| [03:24.152] | On the bunkhouse shingles |
| [03:27.867] | And the sounds in the night |
| [03:30.530] | They made my ears ring |
| [03:33.984] | ' Til the keys of the guards |
| [03:36.900] | Clicked the tune of the morning |
| [03:40.889] | Inside the grounds |
| [03:43.280] | The walls of Red Wing |
| [04:22.583] | Oh, some of us' ll end up |
| [04:24.974] | In St. Cloud Prison |
| [04:28.700] | And some of us' ll wind up |
| [04:31.094] | To be lawyers and things |
| [04:36.665] | And some of us' ll stand up |
| [04:40.115] | To meet you on your crossroads |
| [04:43.840] | From inside the grounds |
| [04:46.234] | The walls of Red Wing |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Bob Dylan |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Bob Dylan |
| [00:16.354] | Oh, the age of the inmates |
| [00:19.008] | I remember quite freely: |
| [00:22.995] | No younger than twelve |
| [00:25.650] | No older ' n seventeen |
| [00:29.636] | Thrown in like bandits |
| [00:32.031] | And cast off like criminals |
| [00:36.277] | Inside the walls |
| [00:38.671] | The grounds of Red Wing |
| [00:47.704] | From the dirty old mess hall |
| [00:50.359] | You march to the brick wall |
| [00:54.334] | Too weary to talk |
| [00:56.728] | And too tired to sing |
| [01:00.454] | Oh, it' s all afternoon |
| [01:02.844] | You remember your home town |
| [01:07.084] | Inside the walls |
| [01:10.011] | The walls of Red Wing |
| [01:20.639] | Oh, the gates are cast iron |
| [01:22.757] | And the walls are barbed wire |
| [01:26.744] | Stay far from the fence |
| [01:29.399] | With the ' lectricity sting |
| [01:33.388] | And it' s keep down your head |
| [01:36.040] | And stay in your number |
| [01:40.291] | Inside the grounds |
| [01:42.420] | The walls of Red Wing |
| [01:51.180] | Oh, it' s fare thee well |
| [01:54.108] | To the deep hollow dungeon |
| [01:57.822] | Farewell to the boardwalk |
| [02:00.750] | That takes you to the screen |
| [02:04.202] | And farewell to the minutes |
| [02:07.118] | They threaten you with it |
| [02:10.844] | Inside the grounds |
| [02:13.226] | The walls of Red Wing |
| [02:22.523] | It' s many a guard |
| [02:24.913] | That stands around smilin' |
| [02:29.163] | Holdin' his club |
| [02:31.555] | Like he was a king |
| [02:35.280] | Hopin' to get you |
| [02:37.663] | Behind a wood pilin' |
| [02:41.649] | Inside the grounds |
| [02:44.040] | The walls of Red Wing |
| [02:52.803] | The night aimed shadows |
| [02:54.407] | Through the crossbar windows |
| [02:58.386] | And the wind punched hard |
| [03:00.776] | To make the wallsiding sing |
| [03:04.490] | It' s many a night |
| [03:06.883] | I pretended to be asleepin' |
| [03:11.132] | Inside the grounds |
| [03:13.525] | The walls of Red Wing |
| [03:21.226] | As the rain rattled heavy |
| [03:24.152] | On the bunkhouse shingles |
| [03:27.867] | And the sounds in the night |
| [03:30.530] | They made my ears ring |
| [03:33.984] | ' Til the keys of the guards |
| [03:36.900] | Clicked the tune of the morning |
| [03:40.889] | Inside the grounds |
| [03:43.280] | The walls of Red Wing |
| [04:22.583] | Oh, some of us' ll end up |
| [04:24.974] | In St. Cloud Prison |
| [04:28.700] | And some of us' ll wind up |
| [04:31.094] | To be lawyers and things |
| [04:36.665] | And some of us' ll stand up |
| [04:40.115] | To meet you on your crossroads |
| [04:43.840] | From inside the grounds |
| [04:46.234] | The walls of Red Wing |