[00:00.00] | 作词 : Dylan |
[00:07.44] | Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son? |
[00:13.71] | Oh, where have you been, my darling young one? |
[00:20.15] | I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains, |
[00:26.96] | I've walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways, |
[00:33.63] | I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests, |
[00:40.23] | I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans, |
[00:46.78] | I've been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard, |
[00:53.27] | And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard, |
[01:01.11] | And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. |
[01:11.72] | Oh, what did you see, my blue-eyed son? |
[01:18.32] | Oh, what did you see, my darling young one? |
[01:24.80] | I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all around it |
[01:31.56] | I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it, |
[01:38.41] | I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin', |
[01:44.93] | I saw a room full of men with their hammers a-bleedin', |
[01:51.72] | I saw a white ladder all covered with water, |
[01:58.28] | I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all broken, |
[02:04.96] | I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children, |
[02:09.96] | And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, |
[02:15.77] | And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. |
[02:28.22] | And what did you hear, my blue-eyed son? |
[02:35.13] | And what did you hear, my darling young one? |
[02:41.42] | I heard the sound of a thunder, it roared out a warnin', |
[02:48.37] | Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world, |
[02:55.07] | Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a-blazin', |
[03:01.65] | Heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin', |
[03:08.29] | Heard one person starve, I heard many people laughin', |
[03:14.89] | Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter, |
[03:21.68] | Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley, |
[03:26.38] | And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, |
[03:31.86] | And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. |
[03:44.63] | Oh, who did you meet, my blue-eyed son? |
[03:49.88] | Who did you meet, my darling young one? |
[03:57.12] | I met a young child beside a dead pony, |
[04:03.80] | I met a white man who walked a black dog, |
[04:10.84] | I met a young woman whose body was burning, |
[04:17.30] | I met a young girl, she gave me a rainbow, |
[04:24.26] | I met one man who was wounded in love, |
[04:30.83] | I met another man who was wounded with hatred, |
[04:35.60] | And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, |
[04:43.49] | It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. |
[04:56.03] | Oh, what'll you do now, my blue-eyed son? |
[05:02.72] | Oh, what'll you do now, my darling young one? |
[05:09.70] | I'm a-goin' back out 'fore the rain starts a-fallin', |
[05:16.43] | I'll walk to the depths of the deepest black forest, |
[05:23.29] | Where the people are many and their hands are all empty, |
[05:29.83] | Where the pellets of poison are flooding their waters, |
[05:36.59] | Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison, |
[05:43.02] | Where the executioner's face is always well hidden, |
[05:50.11] | Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten, |
[05:56.50] | Where black is the color, where none is the number, |
[06:03.59] | And I'll tell it and speak it and think it and breathe it, |
[06:09.49] | And reflect it from the mountain so all souls can see it, |
[06:16.14] | Then I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin', |
[06:23.05] | But I'll know my song well before I start singin', |
[06:27.33] | It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Dylan |
[00:07.44] | Oh, where have you been, my blueeyed son? |
[00:13.71] | Oh, where have you been, my darling young one? |
[00:20.15] | I' ve stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains, |
[00:26.96] | I' ve walked and I' ve crawled on six crooked highways, |
[00:33.63] | I' ve stepped in the middle of seven sad forests, |
[00:40.23] | I' ve been out in front of a dozen dead oceans, |
[00:46.78] | I' ve been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard, |
[00:53.27] | And it' s a hard, and it' s a hard, it' s a hard, and it' s a hard, |
[01:01.11] | And it' s a hard rain' s agonna fall. |
[01:11.72] | Oh, what did you see, my blueeyed son? |
[01:18.32] | Oh, what did you see, my darling young one? |
[01:24.80] | I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all around it |
[01:31.56] | I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it, |
[01:38.41] | I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin', |
[01:44.93] | I saw a room full of men with their hammers ableedin', |
[01:51.72] | I saw a white ladder all covered with water, |
[01:58.28] | I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all broken, |
[02:04.96] | I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children, |
[02:09.96] | And it' s a hard, and it' s a hard, it' s a hard, it' s a hard, |
[02:15.77] | And it' s a hard rain' s agonna fall. |
[02:28.22] | And what did you hear, my blueeyed son? |
[02:35.13] | And what did you hear, my darling young one? |
[02:41.42] | I heard the sound of a thunder, it roared out a warnin', |
[02:48.37] | Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world, |
[02:55.07] | Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were ablazin', |
[03:01.65] | Heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin', |
[03:08.29] | Heard one person starve, I heard many people laughin', |
[03:14.89] | Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter, |
[03:21.68] | Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley, |
[03:26.38] | And it' s a hard, and it' s a hard, it' s a hard, it' s a hard, |
[03:31.86] | And it' s a hard rain' s agonna fall. |
[03:44.63] | Oh, who did you meet, my blueeyed son? |
[03:49.88] | Who did you meet, my darling young one? |
[03:57.12] | I met a young child beside a dead pony, |
[04:03.80] | I met a white man who walked a black dog, |
[04:10.84] | I met a young woman whose body was burning, |
[04:17.30] | I met a young girl, she gave me a rainbow, |
[04:24.26] | I met one man who was wounded in love, |
[04:30.83] | I met another man who was wounded with hatred, |
[04:35.60] | And it' s a hard, it' s a hard, it' s a hard, it' s a hard, |
[04:43.49] | It' s a hard rain' s agonna fall. |
[04:56.03] | Oh, what' ll you do now, my blueeyed son? |
[05:02.72] | Oh, what' ll you do now, my darling young one? |
[05:09.70] | I' m agoin' back out ' fore the rain starts afallin', |
[05:16.43] | I' ll walk to the depths of the deepest black forest, |
[05:23.29] | Where the people are many and their hands are all empty, |
[05:29.83] | Where the pellets of poison are flooding their waters, |
[05:36.59] | Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison, |
[05:43.02] | Where the executioner' s face is always well hidden, |
[05:50.11] | Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten, |
[05:56.50] | Where black is the color, where none is the number, |
[06:03.59] | And I' ll tell it and speak it and think it and breathe it, |
[06:09.49] | And reflect it from the mountain so all souls can see it, |
[06:16.14] | Then I' ll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin', |
[06:23.05] | But I' ll know my song well before I start singin', |
[06:27.33] | It' s a hard rain' s agonna fall. |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Dylan |
[00:07.44] | Oh, where have you been, my blueeyed son? |
[00:13.71] | Oh, where have you been, my darling young one? |
[00:20.15] | I' ve stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains, |
[00:26.96] | I' ve walked and I' ve crawled on six crooked highways, |
[00:33.63] | I' ve stepped in the middle of seven sad forests, |
[00:40.23] | I' ve been out in front of a dozen dead oceans, |
[00:46.78] | I' ve been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard, |
[00:53.27] | And it' s a hard, and it' s a hard, it' s a hard, and it' s a hard, |
[01:01.11] | And it' s a hard rain' s agonna fall. |
[01:11.72] | Oh, what did you see, my blueeyed son? |
[01:18.32] | Oh, what did you see, my darling young one? |
[01:24.80] | I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all around it |
[01:31.56] | I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it, |
[01:38.41] | I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin', |
[01:44.93] | I saw a room full of men with their hammers ableedin', |
[01:51.72] | I saw a white ladder all covered with water, |
[01:58.28] | I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all broken, |
[02:04.96] | I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children, |
[02:09.96] | And it' s a hard, and it' s a hard, it' s a hard, it' s a hard, |
[02:15.77] | And it' s a hard rain' s agonna fall. |
[02:28.22] | And what did you hear, my blueeyed son? |
[02:35.13] | And what did you hear, my darling young one? |
[02:41.42] | I heard the sound of a thunder, it roared out a warnin', |
[02:48.37] | Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world, |
[02:55.07] | Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were ablazin', |
[03:01.65] | Heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin', |
[03:08.29] | Heard one person starve, I heard many people laughin', |
[03:14.89] | Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter, |
[03:21.68] | Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley, |
[03:26.38] | And it' s a hard, and it' s a hard, it' s a hard, it' s a hard, |
[03:31.86] | And it' s a hard rain' s agonna fall. |
[03:44.63] | Oh, who did you meet, my blueeyed son? |
[03:49.88] | Who did you meet, my darling young one? |
[03:57.12] | I met a young child beside a dead pony, |
[04:03.80] | I met a white man who walked a black dog, |
[04:10.84] | I met a young woman whose body was burning, |
[04:17.30] | I met a young girl, she gave me a rainbow, |
[04:24.26] | I met one man who was wounded in love, |
[04:30.83] | I met another man who was wounded with hatred, |
[04:35.60] | And it' s a hard, it' s a hard, it' s a hard, it' s a hard, |
[04:43.49] | It' s a hard rain' s agonna fall. |
[04:56.03] | Oh, what' ll you do now, my blueeyed son? |
[05:02.72] | Oh, what' ll you do now, my darling young one? |
[05:09.70] | I' m agoin' back out ' fore the rain starts afallin', |
[05:16.43] | I' ll walk to the depths of the deepest black forest, |
[05:23.29] | Where the people are many and their hands are all empty, |
[05:29.83] | Where the pellets of poison are flooding their waters, |
[05:36.59] | Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison, |
[05:43.02] | Where the executioner' s face is always well hidden, |
[05:50.11] | Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten, |
[05:56.50] | Where black is the color, where none is the number, |
[06:03.59] | And I' ll tell it and speak it and think it and breathe it, |
[06:09.49] | And reflect it from the mountain so all souls can see it, |
[06:16.14] | Then I' ll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin', |
[06:23.05] | But I' ll know my song well before I start singin', |
[06:27.33] | It' s a hard rain' s agonna fall. |