[ti:To Ramona]
[ar:Bob Dylan]
[al:Biograph ]
[offset:0]
[00:00.00] 作词 : Dylan
[00:03.60]Ramona, come closer,
[00:05.42]Shut softly your watery eyes.
[00:07.54]
[00:11.98]The pangs of your sadness
[00:13.67]Shall pass as your senses will rise.
[00:15.86]
[00:20.66]The flowers of the city
[00:22.67]Though breathlike, get deathlike at times.
[00:24.79]
[00:31.29]And theres no use in tryin
[00:33.91]T deal with the dyin,
[00:36.23]Though I cannot explain that in lines.
[00:38.11]
[00:53.17]Your cracked country lips,
[00:55.58]I still wish to kiss,
[00:57.65]As to be under the strength of your skin.
[01:04.09]Your magnetic movements
[01:06.15]Still capture the minutes Im in.
[01:07.60]
[01:12.96]But it grieves my heart, love,
[01:15.69]To see you tryin to be a part of
[01:18.00]A world that just dont exist.
[01:24.88]Its all just a dream, babe,
[01:26.82]A vacuum, a scheme, babe,
[01:29.25]That sucks you into feelin like this.
[01:34.34]
[01:36.31]I can see that your head
[01:38.51]Has been twisted and fed
[01:40.64]By worthless foam from the mouth.
[01:46.25]
[01:47.00]I can tell you are torn
[01:49.00]Between stayin and returnin
[01:51.62]
[01:52.19]On back to the south.
[01:54.57]
[01:57.26]Youve been fooled into thinking
[01:59.13]That the finishin end is at hand.
[02:00.12]
[02:04.72]Yet theres no one to beat you,
[02:08.16]No one t defeat you,
[02:10.68]cept the thoughts of yourself feeling bad.
[02:17.58]
[02:18.82]Ive heard you say many times
[02:20.07]That youre better n no one
[02:24.57]And no one is better n you.
[02:27.76]
[02:30.37]If you really believe that,
[02:32.25]You know you got
[02:34.50]Nothing to win and nothing to lose.
[02:37.00]
[02:41.96]From fixtures and forces and friends,
[02:43.40]Your sorrow does stem,
[02:51.02]That hype you and type you,
[02:52.72]Making you feel
[02:54.46]That you must be exactly like them.
[03:01.51]Id forever talk to you,
[03:03.70]But soon my words,
[03:05.82]They would turn into a meaningless ring.
[03:10.37]
[03:12.62]For deep in my heart
[03:14.13]I know there is no help I can bring.
[03:15.27]
[03:22.01]Everything passes,
[03:22.52]Everything changes,
[03:24.38]Just do what you think you should do.
[03:27.75]
[03:33.19]And someday maybe,
[03:35.19]Who knows, baby,
[03:37.13]Ill come and be cryin to you.