Chimes of Freedom

Song Chimes of Freedom
Artist Bob Dylan
Album Playlist: The Very Best of Bob Dylan

Lyrics

[00:00.00] 作曲 : Bob Dylan
[00:01.00] 作词 : Bob Dylan
[00:04.659] Far between sundown's finish an'midnight's broken toll
[00:12.696] We ducked inside the doorway,thunder crashing
[00:20.431] As majestic bells of bolts struck shadows in the sounds
[00:28.551] Seeming to be the chimes of freedom flashing
[00:36.471] Flashing for the warriors whose strength is not to fight
[00:44.581] Flashing for the refugees on the unarmed road of flight
[00:52.131] An'for each an'ev'ry underdog soldier in the night
[00:59.289] An'we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing.
[01:09.99] In the city's melted furnace,unexpectedly we watched
[01:17.287] With faces hidden while the walls were tightening
[01:25.931] As the echo of the wedding bells before the blowin'rain
[01:33.981] Dissolved into the bells of the lightning
[01:40.31] Dylan Bob
[01:42.161] Tolling for the rebel,tolling for the rake
[01:50.271] Tolling for the luckless,the abandoned an'forsaked
[01:58.61] Tolling for the outcast,burnin'constantly at stake
[02:05.658] An'we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing.
[02:15.268] Through the mad mystic hammering of the wild ripping hail
[02:23.188] The sky cracked its poems in naked wonder
[02:30.798] That the clinging of the church bells blew far into the breeze
[02:38.598] Leaving only bells of lightning and its thunder
[02:47.458] Striking for the gentle,striking for the kind
[02:54.638] Striking for the guardians and protectors of the mind
[03:02.128] An'the unpawned painter behind beyond his rightful time
[03:10.48] An'we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing.
[03:22.898] Through the wild cathedral evening the rain unraveled tales
[03:30.578] For the disrobed faceless forms of no position
[03:38.818] Tolling for the tongues with no place to bring their thoughts
[03:46.118] All down in taken-for-granted situations
[03:58.252] Tolling for the mistreated,mateless mother,the mistitled prostitute
[04:09.732] For the misdemeanor outlaw,chased an'cheated by pursuit
[04:17.152] An'we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing.
[04:34.192] Even though a cloud's white curtain in a far-off corner flashed
[04:41.802] An'the hypnotic splattered mist was slowly lifting
[04:49.412] Electric light still struck like arrows,fired but for the ones
[04:57.532] Condemned to drift or else be kept from drifting
[05:05.882] Tolling for the searching ones,on their speechless,seeking trail
[05:13.62] For the lonesome-hearted lovers with too personal a tale
[05:20.802] An'for each unharmful,gentle soul misplaced inside a jail
[05:28.542] An'we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing.
[05:55.432] Starry-eyed an'laughing as I recall when we were caught
[06:05.352] Trapped by no track of hours for they hanged suspended
[06:12.962] As we listened one last time an'we watched with one last look
[06:21.22] Spellbound an'swallowed 'til the tolling ended
[06:28.882] Tolling for the aching ones whose wounds cannot be nursed
[06:36.552] For the countless confused,accused,misused,strung-out ones an'worse
[06:44.472] An'for every hung-up person in the whole wide universe
[06:52.152] An'we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing.

Pinyin

[00:00.00] zuò qǔ : Bob Dylan
[00:01.00] zuò cí : Bob Dylan
[00:04.659] Far between sundown' s finish an' midnight' s broken toll
[00:12.696] We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashing
[00:20.431] As majestic bells of bolts struck shadows in the sounds
[00:28.551] Seeming to be the chimes of freedom flashing
[00:36.471] Flashing for the warriors whose strength is not to fight
[00:44.581] Flashing for the refugees on the unarmed road of flight
[00:52.131] An' for each an' ev' ry underdog soldier in the night
[00:59.289] An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing.
[01:09.99] In the city' s melted furnace, unexpectedly we watched
[01:17.287] With faces hidden while the walls were tightening
[01:25.931] As the echo of the wedding bells before the blowin' rain
[01:33.981] Dissolved into the bells of the lightning
[01:40.31] Dylan Bob
[01:42.161] Tolling for the rebel, tolling for the rake
[01:50.271] Tolling for the luckless, the abandoned an' forsaked
[01:58.61] Tolling for the outcast, burnin' constantly at stake
[02:05.658] An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing.
[02:15.268] Through the mad mystic hammering of the wild ripping hail
[02:23.188] The sky cracked its poems in naked wonder
[02:30.798] That the clinging of the church bells blew far into the breeze
[02:38.598] Leaving only bells of lightning and its thunder
[02:47.458] Striking for the gentle, striking for the kind
[02:54.638] Striking for the guardians and protectors of the mind
[03:02.128] An' the unpawned painter behind beyond his rightful time
[03:10.48] An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing.
[03:22.898] Through the wild cathedral evening the rain unraveled tales
[03:30.578] For the disrobed faceless forms of no position
[03:38.818] Tolling for the tongues with no place to bring their thoughts
[03:46.118] All down in takenforgranted situations
[03:58.252] Tolling for the mistreated, mateless mother, the mistitled prostitute
[04:09.732] For the misdemeanor outlaw, chased an' cheated by pursuit
[04:17.152] An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing.
[04:34.192] Even though a cloud' s white curtain in a faroff corner flashed
[04:41.802] An' the hypnotic splattered mist was slowly lifting
[04:49.412] Electric light still struck like arrows, fired but for the ones
[04:57.532] Condemned to drift or else be kept from drifting
[05:05.882] Tolling for the searching ones, on their speechless, seeking trail
[05:13.62] For the lonesomehearted lovers with too personal a tale
[05:20.802] An' for each unharmful, gentle soul misplaced inside a jail
[05:28.542] An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing.
[05:55.432] Starryeyed an' laughing as I recall when we were caught
[06:05.352] Trapped by no track of hours for they hanged suspended
[06:12.962] As we listened one last time an' we watched with one last look
[06:21.22] Spellbound an' swallowed ' til the tolling ended
[06:28.882] Tolling for the aching ones whose wounds cannot be nursed
[06:36.552] For the countless confused, accused, misused, strungout ones an' worse
[06:44.472] An' for every hungup person in the whole wide universe
[06:52.152] An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing.