| Song | Gates of Eden |
| Artist | Bob Dylan |
| Album | Bringing It All Back Home |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Dylan |
| [00:01.73] | Artist: Bob Dylan |
| [00:02.23] | Album: Bringing It All Back Home |
| [00:03.23] | Title: Gates Of Eden |
| [00:03.83] | |
| [00:04.83] | Of war and peace the truth just twists |
| [00:08.34] | Its curfew gull just glides |
| [00:14.55] | Upon four-legged forest clouds |
| [00:18.55] | The cowboy angel rides |
| [00:24.55] | With his candle lit into the sun |
| [00:28.46] | Though its glow is waxed in black |
| [00:32.76] | All except when 'neath the trees of eden |
| [00:42.05] | |
| [00:44.85] | The lamppost stands with folded arms |
| [00:48.65] | Its iron claws attached |
| [00:54.56] | To curbs 'neath holes where babies wail |
| [00:58.46] | Though it shadows metal badge |
| [01:03.47] | All and all can only fall |
| [01:06.58] | With a crashing but meaningless blow |
| [01:11.18] | No sound ever comes from the gates of eden |
| [01:19.69] | |
| [01:22.59] | The savage soldier sticks his head in sand |
| [01:27.19] | And then complains |
| [01:32.09] | Unto the shoeless hunter who's gone deaf |
| [01:36.90] | But still remains |
| [01:40.60] | Upon the beach where hound dogs bay |
| [01:44.20] | At ships with tattooed sails |
| [01:48.71] | Heading for the gates of eden |
| [01:57.11] | |
| [01:59.31] | With a time-rusted compass blade |
| [02:03.92] | Aladdin and his lamp |
| [02:09.73] | Sits with utopian hermit monks |
| [02:13.43] | Side saddle on the golden calf |
| [02:17.84] | And on their promises of paradise |
| [02:20.94] | You will not hear a laugh |
| [02:27.45] | All except inside the gates of eden |
| [02:34.56] | |
| [02:37.16] | Relationships of ownership |
| [02:40.37] | They whisper in the wings |
| [02:46.58] | To those condemned to act accordingly |
| [02:50.08] | And wait for succeeding kings |
| [02:54.28] | And i try to harmonize with songs |
| [02:57.58] | The lonesome sparrow sings |
| [03:03.58] | There are no kings inside the gates of eden |
| [03:10.68] | |
| [03:14.09] | The motorcycle black madonna |
| [03:17.49] | Two-wheeled gypsy queen |
| [03:23.20] | And her silver-studded phantom cause |
| [03:26.80] | The gray flannel dwarf to scream |
| [03:30.80] | As he weeps to wicked birds of prey |
| [03:34.30] | Who pick up on his bread crumb sins |
| [03:40.02] | And there are no sins inside the gates of eden |
| [03:47.12] | |
| [03:48.92] | The kingdoms of experience |
| [03:53.63] | In the precious wind they rot |
| [03:59.63] | While paupers change possessions |
| [04:02.54] | Each one wishing for what the other has got |
| [04:06.65] | And the princess and the prince |
| [04:09.65] | Discuss what's real and what is not |
| [04:16.35] | It doesn't matter inside the gates of eden |
| [04:24.16] | |
| [04:26.57] | The foreign sun, it squints upon |
| [04:30.28] | A bed that is never mine |
| [04:35.98] | As friends and other strangers |
| [04:38.89] | From their fates try to resign |
| [04:43.38] | Leaving men wholly, totally free |
| [04:46.99] | To do anything they wish to do but die |
| [04:52.49] | And there are no trials inside the gates of eden |
| [05:00.40] | |
| [05:04.00] | At dawn my lover comes to me |
| [05:07.51] | And tells me of her dreams |
| [05:13.02] | With no attempts to shovel the glimpse |
| [05:16.82] | Into the ditch of what each one means |
| [05:20.32] | At times i think there are no words |
| [05:24.32] | But these to tell what's true |
| [05:30.13] | And there are no truths outside the gates of eden |
| [05:39.94] |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Dylan |
| [00:01.73] | Artist: Bob Dylan |
| [00:02.23] | Album: Bringing It All Back Home |
| [00:03.23] | Title: Gates Of Eden |
| [00:03.83] | |
| [00:04.83] | Of war and peace the truth just twists |
| [00:08.34] | Its curfew gull just glides |
| [00:14.55] | Upon fourlegged forest clouds |
| [00:18.55] | The cowboy angel rides |
| [00:24.55] | With his candle lit into the sun |
| [00:28.46] | Though its glow is waxed in black |
| [00:32.76] | All except when ' neath the trees of eden |
| [00:42.05] | |
| [00:44.85] | The lamppost stands with folded arms |
| [00:48.65] | Its iron claws attached |
| [00:54.56] | To curbs ' neath holes where babies wail |
| [00:58.46] | Though it shadows metal badge |
| [01:03.47] | All and all can only fall |
| [01:06.58] | With a crashing but meaningless blow |
| [01:11.18] | No sound ever comes from the gates of eden |
| [01:19.69] | |
| [01:22.59] | The savage soldier sticks his head in sand |
| [01:27.19] | And then complains |
| [01:32.09] | Unto the shoeless hunter who' s gone deaf |
| [01:36.90] | But still remains |
| [01:40.60] | Upon the beach where hound dogs bay |
| [01:44.20] | At ships with tattooed sails |
| [01:48.71] | Heading for the gates of eden |
| [01:57.11] | |
| [01:59.31] | With a timerusted compass blade |
| [02:03.92] | Aladdin and his lamp |
| [02:09.73] | Sits with utopian hermit monks |
| [02:13.43] | Side saddle on the golden calf |
| [02:17.84] | And on their promises of paradise |
| [02:20.94] | You will not hear a laugh |
| [02:27.45] | All except inside the gates of eden |
| [02:34.56] | |
| [02:37.16] | Relationships of ownership |
| [02:40.37] | They whisper in the wings |
| [02:46.58] | To those condemned to act accordingly |
| [02:50.08] | And wait for succeeding kings |
| [02:54.28] | And i try to harmonize with songs |
| [02:57.58] | The lonesome sparrow sings |
| [03:03.58] | There are no kings inside the gates of eden |
| [03:10.68] | |
| [03:14.09] | The motorcycle black madonna |
| [03:17.49] | Twowheeled gypsy queen |
| [03:23.20] | And her silverstudded phantom cause |
| [03:26.80] | The gray flannel dwarf to scream |
| [03:30.80] | As he weeps to wicked birds of prey |
| [03:34.30] | Who pick up on his bread crumb sins |
| [03:40.02] | And there are no sins inside the gates of eden |
| [03:47.12] | |
| [03:48.92] | The kingdoms of experience |
| [03:53.63] | In the precious wind they rot |
| [03:59.63] | While paupers change possessions |
| [04:02.54] | Each one wishing for what the other has got |
| [04:06.65] | And the princess and the prince |
| [04:09.65] | Discuss what' s real and what is not |
| [04:16.35] | It doesn' t matter inside the gates of eden |
| [04:24.16] | |
| [04:26.57] | The foreign sun, it squints upon |
| [04:30.28] | A bed that is never mine |
| [04:35.98] | As friends and other strangers |
| [04:38.89] | From their fates try to resign |
| [04:43.38] | Leaving men wholly, totally free |
| [04:46.99] | To do anything they wish to do but die |
| [04:52.49] | And there are no trials inside the gates of eden |
| [05:00.40] | |
| [05:04.00] | At dawn my lover comes to me |
| [05:07.51] | And tells me of her dreams |
| [05:13.02] | With no attempts to shovel the glimpse |
| [05:16.82] | Into the ditch of what each one means |
| [05:20.32] | At times i think there are no words |
| [05:24.32] | But these to tell what' s true |
| [05:30.13] | And there are no truths outside the gates of eden |
| [05:39.94] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Dylan |
| [00:01.73] | Artist: Bob Dylan |
| [00:02.23] | Album: Bringing It All Back Home |
| [00:03.23] | Title: Gates Of Eden |
| [00:03.83] | |
| [00:04.83] | Of war and peace the truth just twists |
| [00:08.34] | Its curfew gull just glides |
| [00:14.55] | Upon fourlegged forest clouds |
| [00:18.55] | The cowboy angel rides |
| [00:24.55] | With his candle lit into the sun |
| [00:28.46] | Though its glow is waxed in black |
| [00:32.76] | All except when ' neath the trees of eden |
| [00:42.05] | |
| [00:44.85] | The lamppost stands with folded arms |
| [00:48.65] | Its iron claws attached |
| [00:54.56] | To curbs ' neath holes where babies wail |
| [00:58.46] | Though it shadows metal badge |
| [01:03.47] | All and all can only fall |
| [01:06.58] | With a crashing but meaningless blow |
| [01:11.18] | No sound ever comes from the gates of eden |
| [01:19.69] | |
| [01:22.59] | The savage soldier sticks his head in sand |
| [01:27.19] | And then complains |
| [01:32.09] | Unto the shoeless hunter who' s gone deaf |
| [01:36.90] | But still remains |
| [01:40.60] | Upon the beach where hound dogs bay |
| [01:44.20] | At ships with tattooed sails |
| [01:48.71] | Heading for the gates of eden |
| [01:57.11] | |
| [01:59.31] | With a timerusted compass blade |
| [02:03.92] | Aladdin and his lamp |
| [02:09.73] | Sits with utopian hermit monks |
| [02:13.43] | Side saddle on the golden calf |
| [02:17.84] | And on their promises of paradise |
| [02:20.94] | You will not hear a laugh |
| [02:27.45] | All except inside the gates of eden |
| [02:34.56] | |
| [02:37.16] | Relationships of ownership |
| [02:40.37] | They whisper in the wings |
| [02:46.58] | To those condemned to act accordingly |
| [02:50.08] | And wait for succeeding kings |
| [02:54.28] | And i try to harmonize with songs |
| [02:57.58] | The lonesome sparrow sings |
| [03:03.58] | There are no kings inside the gates of eden |
| [03:10.68] | |
| [03:14.09] | The motorcycle black madonna |
| [03:17.49] | Twowheeled gypsy queen |
| [03:23.20] | And her silverstudded phantom cause |
| [03:26.80] | The gray flannel dwarf to scream |
| [03:30.80] | As he weeps to wicked birds of prey |
| [03:34.30] | Who pick up on his bread crumb sins |
| [03:40.02] | And there are no sins inside the gates of eden |
| [03:47.12] | |
| [03:48.92] | The kingdoms of experience |
| [03:53.63] | In the precious wind they rot |
| [03:59.63] | While paupers change possessions |
| [04:02.54] | Each one wishing for what the other has got |
| [04:06.65] | And the princess and the prince |
| [04:09.65] | Discuss what' s real and what is not |
| [04:16.35] | It doesn' t matter inside the gates of eden |
| [04:24.16] | |
| [04:26.57] | The foreign sun, it squints upon |
| [04:30.28] | A bed that is never mine |
| [04:35.98] | As friends and other strangers |
| [04:38.89] | From their fates try to resign |
| [04:43.38] | Leaving men wholly, totally free |
| [04:46.99] | To do anything they wish to do but die |
| [04:52.49] | And there are no trials inside the gates of eden |
| [05:00.40] | |
| [05:04.00] | At dawn my lover comes to me |
| [05:07.51] | And tells me of her dreams |
| [05:13.02] | With no attempts to shovel the glimpse |
| [05:16.82] | Into the ditch of what each one means |
| [05:20.32] | At times i think there are no words |
| [05:24.32] | But these to tell what' s true |
| [05:30.13] | And there are no truths outside the gates of eden |
| [05:39.94] |