Song | A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall |
Artist | Bob Dylan |
Album | The Bootleg Series, Vol. 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964 - Concert at Philharmonic Hall |
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[00:00.00] | 作词 : Dylan |
[00:15.29] | Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son? |
[00:23.40] | Oh, where have you been, my darling young one? |
[00:29.29] | |
[00:31.21] | I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains, |
[00:38.03] | I've walked and i've crawled on six crooked highways, |
[00:45.12] | I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests, |
[00:51.76] | I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans, |
[00:58.74] | I've been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard, |
[01:05.54] | it's a hard,it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard, |
[01:14.06] | A hard rain's a-gonna fall. |
[01:20.77] | |
[01:22.14] | Oh, what did you see, my blue-eyed son? |
[01:30.49] | Oh, what did you see, my darling young one? |
[01:36.49] | |
[01:38.31] | I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all around it |
[01:45.31] | I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it, |
[01:52.03] | I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin', |
[01:59.03] | I saw a room full of men with their hammers a-bleedin', |
[02:05.88] | I saw a white ladder all covered with water, |
[02:12.83] | I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all broken, |
[02:19.89] | I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children, |
[02:25.04] | |
[02:26.51] | And it's a hard,it's a hard,it's a hard,and it's a hard, |
[02:35.22] | A hard rain's a-gonna fall. |
[02:40.47] | |
[02:42.78] | And what did you hear, my blue-eyed son? |
[02:50.70] | And what did you hear, my darling young one? |
[02:55.54] | |
[02:58.20] | I heard the sound of a thunder, it roared out a warnin', |
[03:04.95] | I Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world, |
[03:11.96] | I Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a-blazin', |
[03:18.68] | I Heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin', |
[03:25.55] | I Heard one person starve, i heard many people laughin', |
[03:32.07] | I Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter, |
[03:39.39] | I Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley, |
[03:43.98] | |
[03:45.70] | And it's a hard,and it's a hard,it's a hard,it's a hard, |
[03:54.52] | And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. |
[03:59.51] | |
[04:02.36] | Oh, who did you meet, my blue-eyed son? |
[04:10.26] | Who did you meet, my darling young one? |
[04:15.07] | |
[04:17.80] | I met a young child beside a dead pony, |
[04:24.66] | I met a white man who walked a black dog, |
[04:32.27] | I met a young woman whose body was burning, |
[04:38.75] | I met a young girl, she gave me a rainbow, |
[04:46.40] | I met one man who was wounded in love, |
[04:52.79] | I met another man who was wounded with hatred |
[04:57.56] | |
[04:58.87] | you bet it's a hard,it's a hard,it's a hard,it's a hard, |
[05:08.23] | A hard rain's a-gonna fall. |
[05:13.42] | |
[05:43.57] | Oh, what'll you do now, my blue-eyed son? |
[05:51.40] | Oh, what'll you do now, my darling young one? |
[05:55.83] | |
[05:59.48] | I'm a-goin' back out 'fore the rain starts a-fallin', |
[06:06.38] | I'll walk to the depths of the deepest black forest, |
[06:13.21] | Where the people are many and their hands are all empty, |
[06:19.90] | Where the pellets of poison are flooding their waters, |
[06:26.84] | Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison, |
[06:33.78] | Where the executioner's face is always well hidden, |
[06:40.67] | Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten, |
[06:47.59] | Where black is the color, where none is the number, |
[06:54.67] | And i'll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it, |
[07:01.27] | And reflect it from the mountain so all souls can see it, |
[07:08.08] | Then i'll stand on the ocean until i start sinkin', |
[07:12.73] | |
[07:15.07] | But i'll know my song well before i start singin' |
[07:22.22] | But i'll know my song well before i start singin' |
[07:26.83] | |
[07:29.51] | And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, |
[07:37.65] | It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. |
[07:45.08] | It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. |
[07:50.61] |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Dylan |
[00:15.29] | Oh, where have you been, my blueeyed son? |
[00:23.40] | Oh, where have you been, my darling young one? |
[00:29.29] | |
[00:31.21] | I' ve stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains, |
[00:38.03] | I' ve walked and i' ve crawled on six crooked highways, |
[00:45.12] | I' ve stepped in the middle of seven sad forests, |
[00:51.76] | I' ve been out in front of a dozen dead oceans, |
[00:58.74] | I' ve been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard, |
[01:05.54] | it' s a hard, it' s a hard, it' s a hard, and it' s a hard, |
[01:14.06] | A hard rain' s agonna fall. |
[01:20.77] | |
[01:22.14] | Oh, what did you see, my blueeyed son? |
[01:30.49] | Oh, what did you see, my darling young one? |
[01:36.49] | |
[01:38.31] | I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all around it |
[01:45.31] | I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it, |
[01:52.03] | I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin', |
[01:59.03] | I saw a room full of men with their hammers ableedin', |
[02:05.88] | I saw a white ladder all covered with water, |
[02:12.83] | I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all broken, |
[02:19.89] | I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children, |
[02:25.04] | |
[02:26.51] | And it' s a hard, it' s a hard, it' s a hard, and it' s a hard, |
[02:35.22] | A hard rain' s agonna fall. |
[02:40.47] | |
[02:42.78] | And what did you hear, my blueeyed son? |
[02:50.70] | And what did you hear, my darling young one? |
[02:55.54] | |
[02:58.20] | I heard the sound of a thunder, it roared out a warnin', |
[03:04.95] | I Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world, |
[03:11.96] | I Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were ablazin', |
[03:18.68] | I Heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin', |
[03:25.55] | I Heard one person starve, i heard many people laughin', |
[03:32.07] | I Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter, |
[03:39.39] | I Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley, |
[03:43.98] | |
[03:45.70] | And it' s a hard, and it' s a hard, it' s a hard, it' s a hard, |
[03:54.52] | And it' s a hard rain' s agonna fall. |
[03:59.51] | |
[04:02.36] | Oh, who did you meet, my blueeyed son? |
[04:10.26] | Who did you meet, my darling young one? |
[04:15.07] | |
[04:17.80] | I met a young child beside a dead pony, |
[04:24.66] | I met a white man who walked a black dog, |
[04:32.27] | I met a young woman whose body was burning, |
[04:38.75] | I met a young girl, she gave me a rainbow, |
[04:46.40] | I met one man who was wounded in love, |
[04:52.79] | I met another man who was wounded with hatred |
[04:57.56] | |
[04:58.87] | you bet it' s a hard, it' s a hard, it' s a hard, it' s a hard, |
[05:08.23] | A hard rain' s agonna fall. |
[05:13.42] | |
[05:43.57] | Oh, what' ll you do now, my blueeyed son? |
[05:51.40] | Oh, what' ll you do now, my darling young one? |
[05:55.83] | |
[05:59.48] | I' m agoin' back out ' fore the rain starts afallin', |
[06:06.38] | I' ll walk to the depths of the deepest black forest, |
[06:13.21] | Where the people are many and their hands are all empty, |
[06:19.90] | Where the pellets of poison are flooding their waters, |
[06:26.84] | Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison, |
[06:33.78] | Where the executioner' s face is always well hidden, |
[06:40.67] | Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten, |
[06:47.59] | Where black is the color, where none is the number, |
[06:54.67] | And i' ll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it, |
[07:01.27] | And reflect it from the mountain so all souls can see it, |
[07:08.08] | Then i' ll stand on the ocean until i start sinkin', |
[07:12.73] | |
[07:15.07] | But i' ll know my song well before i start singin' |
[07:22.22] | But i' ll know my song well before i start singin' |
[07:26.83] | |
[07:29.51] | And it' s a hard, it' s a hard, it' s a hard, it' s a hard, |
[07:37.65] | It' s a hard rain' s agonna fall. |
[07:45.08] | It' s a hard rain' s agonna fall. |
[07:50.61] |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Dylan |
[00:15.29] | Oh, where have you been, my blueeyed son? |
[00:23.40] | Oh, where have you been, my darling young one? |
[00:29.29] | |
[00:31.21] | I' ve stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains, |
[00:38.03] | I' ve walked and i' ve crawled on six crooked highways, |
[00:45.12] | I' ve stepped in the middle of seven sad forests, |
[00:51.76] | I' ve been out in front of a dozen dead oceans, |
[00:58.74] | I' ve been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard, |
[01:05.54] | it' s a hard, it' s a hard, it' s a hard, and it' s a hard, |
[01:14.06] | A hard rain' s agonna fall. |
[01:20.77] | |
[01:22.14] | Oh, what did you see, my blueeyed son? |
[01:30.49] | Oh, what did you see, my darling young one? |
[01:36.49] | |
[01:38.31] | I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all around it |
[01:45.31] | I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it, |
[01:52.03] | I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin', |
[01:59.03] | I saw a room full of men with their hammers ableedin', |
[02:05.88] | I saw a white ladder all covered with water, |
[02:12.83] | I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all broken, |
[02:19.89] | I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children, |
[02:25.04] | |
[02:26.51] | And it' s a hard, it' s a hard, it' s a hard, and it' s a hard, |
[02:35.22] | A hard rain' s agonna fall. |
[02:40.47] | |
[02:42.78] | And what did you hear, my blueeyed son? |
[02:50.70] | And what did you hear, my darling young one? |
[02:55.54] | |
[02:58.20] | I heard the sound of a thunder, it roared out a warnin', |
[03:04.95] | I Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world, |
[03:11.96] | I Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were ablazin', |
[03:18.68] | I Heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin', |
[03:25.55] | I Heard one person starve, i heard many people laughin', |
[03:32.07] | I Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter, |
[03:39.39] | I Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley, |
[03:43.98] | |
[03:45.70] | And it' s a hard, and it' s a hard, it' s a hard, it' s a hard, |
[03:54.52] | And it' s a hard rain' s agonna fall. |
[03:59.51] | |
[04:02.36] | Oh, who did you meet, my blueeyed son? |
[04:10.26] | Who did you meet, my darling young one? |
[04:15.07] | |
[04:17.80] | I met a young child beside a dead pony, |
[04:24.66] | I met a white man who walked a black dog, |
[04:32.27] | I met a young woman whose body was burning, |
[04:38.75] | I met a young girl, she gave me a rainbow, |
[04:46.40] | I met one man who was wounded in love, |
[04:52.79] | I met another man who was wounded with hatred |
[04:57.56] | |
[04:58.87] | you bet it' s a hard, it' s a hard, it' s a hard, it' s a hard, |
[05:08.23] | A hard rain' s agonna fall. |
[05:13.42] | |
[05:43.57] | Oh, what' ll you do now, my blueeyed son? |
[05:51.40] | Oh, what' ll you do now, my darling young one? |
[05:55.83] | |
[05:59.48] | I' m agoin' back out ' fore the rain starts afallin', |
[06:06.38] | I' ll walk to the depths of the deepest black forest, |
[06:13.21] | Where the people are many and their hands are all empty, |
[06:19.90] | Where the pellets of poison are flooding their waters, |
[06:26.84] | Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison, |
[06:33.78] | Where the executioner' s face is always well hidden, |
[06:40.67] | Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten, |
[06:47.59] | Where black is the color, where none is the number, |
[06:54.67] | And i' ll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it, |
[07:01.27] | And reflect it from the mountain so all souls can see it, |
[07:08.08] | Then i' ll stand on the ocean until i start sinkin', |
[07:12.73] | |
[07:15.07] | But i' ll know my song well before i start singin' |
[07:22.22] | But i' ll know my song well before i start singin' |
[07:26.83] | |
[07:29.51] | And it' s a hard, it' s a hard, it' s a hard, it' s a hard, |
[07:37.65] | It' s a hard rain' s agonna fall. |
[07:45.08] | It' s a hard rain' s agonna fall. |
[07:50.61] |