| Song | Tangled Up in Blue |
| Artist | Bob Dylan |
| Album | Beyond Here Lies Nothin': The Collection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Dylan |
| [00:09.840] | Early one mornin'' the sun was shinin'', |
| [00:13.100] | I was layin'' in bed |
| [00:14.870] | Wond''rin'' if she''d changed at all |
| [00:17.690] | If her hair was still red. |
| [00:19.650] | Her folks they said our lives together |
| [00:22.520] | Sure was gonna be rough |
| [00:24.530] | They never did like Mama''s homemade dress |
| [00:27.480] | Papa''s bankbook wasn''t big enough. |
| [00:29.620] | And I was standin'' on the side of the road |
| [00:32.670] | Rain fallin'' on my shoes |
| [00:34.170] | Heading out for the East Coast |
| [00:37.220] | Lord knows I''ve paid some dues gettin'' through, |
| [00:40.520] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [00:50.640] | She was married when we first met |
| [00:56.150] | Soon to be divorced |
| [00:58.200] | I helped her out of a jam, I guess, |
| [01:00.920] | But I used a little too much force. |
| [01:02.910] | We drove that car as far as we could |
| [01:05.800] | Abandoned it out West |
| [01:07.740] | Split up on a dark sad night |
| [01:10.660] | Both agreeing it was best. |
| [01:12.600] | She turned around to look at me |
| [01:15.570] | As I was walkin'' away |
| [01:17.789] | I heard her say over my shoulder, |
| [01:20.350] | "We''ll meet again someday on the avenue," |
| [01:23.590] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [01:34.960] | I had a job in the great north woods |
| [01:39.229] | Working as a cook for a spell |
| [01:41.900] | But I never did like it all that much |
| [01:44.900] | And one day the ax just fell. |
| [01:45.840] | So I drifted down to New Orleans |
| [01:48.690] | Where I happened to be employed |
| [01:50.890] | Workin'' for a while on a fishin'' boat |
| [01:53.550] | Right outside of Delacroix. |
| [01:55.520] | But all the while I was alone |
| [01:58.110] | The past was close behind, |
| [02:00.220] | I seen a lot of women |
| [02:02.800] | But she never escaped my mind, and I just grew |
| [02:06.150] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [02:10.430] | |
| [02:16.820] | She was workin'' in a topless place |
| [02:21.329] | And I stopped in for a beer, |
| [02:23.490] | I just kept lookin'' at the side of her face |
| [02:26.310] | In the spotlight so clear. |
| [02:28.420] | And later on as the crowd thinned out |
| [02:31.190] | I''s just about to do the same, |
| [02:33.100] | She was standing there in back of my chair |
| [02:35.850] | Said to me, "Don''t I know your name?" |
| [02:37.920] | I muttered somethin'' underneath my breath, |
| [02:40.710] | She studied the lines on my face. |
| [02:42.540] | I must admit I felt a little uneasy |
| [02:45.140] | When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe, |
| [02:48.510] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [02:53.480] | |
| [02:58.780] | She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe |
| [03:05.320] | "I thought you''d never say hello," she said |
| [03:08.310] | "You look like the silent type." |
| [03:10.140] | Then she opened up a book of poems |
| [03:12.990] | And handed it to me |
| [03:14.610] | Written by an Italian poet |
| [03:17.650] | From the thirteenth century. |
| [03:20.100] | And every one of them words rang true |
| [03:22.310] | And glowed like burnin'' coal |
| [03:24.300] | Pourin'' off of every page |
| [03:27.110] | Like it was written in my soul from me to you, |
| [03:30.500] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [03:36.460] | |
| [03:39.430] | I lived with them on Montague Street |
| [03:45.900] | In a basement down the stairs, |
| [03:46.950] | There was music in the cafes at night |
| [03:49.650] | And revolution in the air. |
| [03:51.550] | Then he started into dealing with slaves |
| [03:54.560] | And something inside of him died. |
| [03:56.240] | She had to sell everything she owned |
| [03:59.100] | And froze up inside. |
| [04:00.800] | And when finally the bottom fell out |
| [04:03.530] | I became withdrawn, |
| [04:05.630] | The only thing I knew how to do |
| [04:08.120] | Was to keep on keepin'' on like a bird that flew, |
| [04:11.640] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [04:16.680] | |
| [04:22.810] | So now I''m goin'' back again, |
| [04:26.200] | I got to get to her somehow. |
| [04:28.600] | All the people we used to know |
| [04:30.660] | They''re an illusion to me now. |
| [04:32.380] | Some are mathematicians |
| [04:35.120] | Some are carpenter''s wives. |
| [04:37.230] | Don''t know how it all got started, |
| [04:38.419] | I don''t know what they''re doin'' with their lives. |
| [04:40.469] | But me, I''m still on the road |
| [04:43.207] | Headin'' for another joint |
| [04:45.289] | We always did feel the same, |
| [04:47.900] | We just saw it from a different point of view, |
| [04:52.599] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Dylan |
| [00:09.840] | Early one mornin'' the sun was shinin'', |
| [00:13.100] | I was layin'' in bed |
| [00:14.870] | Wond'' rin'' if she'' d changed at all |
| [00:17.690] | If her hair was still red. |
| [00:19.650] | Her folks they said our lives together |
| [00:22.520] | Sure was gonna be rough |
| [00:24.530] | They never did like Mama'' s homemade dress |
| [00:27.480] | Papa'' s bankbook wasn'' t big enough. |
| [00:29.620] | And I was standin'' on the side of the road |
| [00:32.670] | Rain fallin'' on my shoes |
| [00:34.170] | Heading out for the East Coast |
| [00:37.220] | Lord knows I'' ve paid some dues gettin'' through, |
| [00:40.520] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [00:50.640] | She was married when we first met |
| [00:56.150] | Soon to be divorced |
| [00:58.200] | I helped her out of a jam, I guess, |
| [01:00.920] | But I used a little too much force. |
| [01:02.910] | We drove that car as far as we could |
| [01:05.800] | Abandoned it out West |
| [01:07.740] | Split up on a dark sad night |
| [01:10.660] | Both agreeing it was best. |
| [01:12.600] | She turned around to look at me |
| [01:15.570] | As I was walkin'' away |
| [01:17.789] | I heard her say over my shoulder, |
| [01:20.350] | " We'' ll meet again someday on the avenue," |
| [01:23.590] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [01:34.960] | I had a job in the great north woods |
| [01:39.229] | Working as a cook for a spell |
| [01:41.900] | But I never did like it all that much |
| [01:44.900] | And one day the ax just fell. |
| [01:45.840] | So I drifted down to New Orleans |
| [01:48.690] | Where I happened to be employed |
| [01:50.890] | Workin'' for a while on a fishin'' boat |
| [01:53.550] | Right outside of Delacroix. |
| [01:55.520] | But all the while I was alone |
| [01:58.110] | The past was close behind, |
| [02:00.220] | I seen a lot of women |
| [02:02.800] | But she never escaped my mind, and I just grew |
| [02:06.150] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [02:10.430] | |
| [02:16.820] | She was workin'' in a topless place |
| [02:21.329] | And I stopped in for a beer, |
| [02:23.490] | I just kept lookin'' at the side of her face |
| [02:26.310] | In the spotlight so clear. |
| [02:28.420] | And later on as the crowd thinned out |
| [02:31.190] | I'' s just about to do the same, |
| [02:33.100] | She was standing there in back of my chair |
| [02:35.850] | Said to me, " Don'' t I know your name?" |
| [02:37.920] | I muttered somethin'' underneath my breath, |
| [02:40.710] | She studied the lines on my face. |
| [02:42.540] | I must admit I felt a little uneasy |
| [02:45.140] | When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe, |
| [02:48.510] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [02:53.480] | |
| [02:58.780] | She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe |
| [03:05.320] | " I thought you'' d never say hello," she said |
| [03:08.310] | " You look like the silent type." |
| [03:10.140] | Then she opened up a book of poems |
| [03:12.990] | And handed it to me |
| [03:14.610] | Written by an Italian poet |
| [03:17.650] | From the thirteenth century. |
| [03:20.100] | And every one of them words rang true |
| [03:22.310] | And glowed like burnin'' coal |
| [03:24.300] | Pourin'' off of every page |
| [03:27.110] | Like it was written in my soul from me to you, |
| [03:30.500] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [03:36.460] | |
| [03:39.430] | I lived with them on Montague Street |
| [03:45.900] | In a basement down the stairs, |
| [03:46.950] | There was music in the cafes at night |
| [03:49.650] | And revolution in the air. |
| [03:51.550] | Then he started into dealing with slaves |
| [03:54.560] | And something inside of him died. |
| [03:56.240] | She had to sell everything she owned |
| [03:59.100] | And froze up inside. |
| [04:00.800] | And when finally the bottom fell out |
| [04:03.530] | I became withdrawn, |
| [04:05.630] | The only thing I knew how to do |
| [04:08.120] | Was to keep on keepin'' on like a bird that flew, |
| [04:11.640] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [04:16.680] | |
| [04:22.810] | So now I'' m goin'' back again, |
| [04:26.200] | I got to get to her somehow. |
| [04:28.600] | All the people we used to know |
| [04:30.660] | They'' re an illusion to me now. |
| [04:32.380] | Some are mathematicians |
| [04:35.120] | Some are carpenter'' s wives. |
| [04:37.230] | Don'' t know how it all got started, |
| [04:38.419] | I don'' t know what they'' re doin'' with their lives. |
| [04:40.469] | But me, I'' m still on the road |
| [04:43.207] | Headin'' for another joint |
| [04:45.289] | We always did feel the same, |
| [04:47.900] | We just saw it from a different point of view, |
| [04:52.599] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Dylan |
| [00:09.840] | Early one mornin'' the sun was shinin'', |
| [00:13.100] | I was layin'' in bed |
| [00:14.870] | Wond'' rin'' if she'' d changed at all |
| [00:17.690] | If her hair was still red. |
| [00:19.650] | Her folks they said our lives together |
| [00:22.520] | Sure was gonna be rough |
| [00:24.530] | They never did like Mama'' s homemade dress |
| [00:27.480] | Papa'' s bankbook wasn'' t big enough. |
| [00:29.620] | And I was standin'' on the side of the road |
| [00:32.670] | Rain fallin'' on my shoes |
| [00:34.170] | Heading out for the East Coast |
| [00:37.220] | Lord knows I'' ve paid some dues gettin'' through, |
| [00:40.520] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [00:50.640] | She was married when we first met |
| [00:56.150] | Soon to be divorced |
| [00:58.200] | I helped her out of a jam, I guess, |
| [01:00.920] | But I used a little too much force. |
| [01:02.910] | We drove that car as far as we could |
| [01:05.800] | Abandoned it out West |
| [01:07.740] | Split up on a dark sad night |
| [01:10.660] | Both agreeing it was best. |
| [01:12.600] | She turned around to look at me |
| [01:15.570] | As I was walkin'' away |
| [01:17.789] | I heard her say over my shoulder, |
| [01:20.350] | " We'' ll meet again someday on the avenue," |
| [01:23.590] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [01:34.960] | I had a job in the great north woods |
| [01:39.229] | Working as a cook for a spell |
| [01:41.900] | But I never did like it all that much |
| [01:44.900] | And one day the ax just fell. |
| [01:45.840] | So I drifted down to New Orleans |
| [01:48.690] | Where I happened to be employed |
| [01:50.890] | Workin'' for a while on a fishin'' boat |
| [01:53.550] | Right outside of Delacroix. |
| [01:55.520] | But all the while I was alone |
| [01:58.110] | The past was close behind, |
| [02:00.220] | I seen a lot of women |
| [02:02.800] | But she never escaped my mind, and I just grew |
| [02:06.150] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [02:10.430] | |
| [02:16.820] | She was workin'' in a topless place |
| [02:21.329] | And I stopped in for a beer, |
| [02:23.490] | I just kept lookin'' at the side of her face |
| [02:26.310] | In the spotlight so clear. |
| [02:28.420] | And later on as the crowd thinned out |
| [02:31.190] | I'' s just about to do the same, |
| [02:33.100] | She was standing there in back of my chair |
| [02:35.850] | Said to me, " Don'' t I know your name?" |
| [02:37.920] | I muttered somethin'' underneath my breath, |
| [02:40.710] | She studied the lines on my face. |
| [02:42.540] | I must admit I felt a little uneasy |
| [02:45.140] | When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe, |
| [02:48.510] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [02:53.480] | |
| [02:58.780] | She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe |
| [03:05.320] | " I thought you'' d never say hello," she said |
| [03:08.310] | " You look like the silent type." |
| [03:10.140] | Then she opened up a book of poems |
| [03:12.990] | And handed it to me |
| [03:14.610] | Written by an Italian poet |
| [03:17.650] | From the thirteenth century. |
| [03:20.100] | And every one of them words rang true |
| [03:22.310] | And glowed like burnin'' coal |
| [03:24.300] | Pourin'' off of every page |
| [03:27.110] | Like it was written in my soul from me to you, |
| [03:30.500] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [03:36.460] | |
| [03:39.430] | I lived with them on Montague Street |
| [03:45.900] | In a basement down the stairs, |
| [03:46.950] | There was music in the cafes at night |
| [03:49.650] | And revolution in the air. |
| [03:51.550] | Then he started into dealing with slaves |
| [03:54.560] | And something inside of him died. |
| [03:56.240] | She had to sell everything she owned |
| [03:59.100] | And froze up inside. |
| [04:00.800] | And when finally the bottom fell out |
| [04:03.530] | I became withdrawn, |
| [04:05.630] | The only thing I knew how to do |
| [04:08.120] | Was to keep on keepin'' on like a bird that flew, |
| [04:11.640] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [04:16.680] | |
| [04:22.810] | So now I'' m goin'' back again, |
| [04:26.200] | I got to get to her somehow. |
| [04:28.600] | All the people we used to know |
| [04:30.660] | They'' re an illusion to me now. |
| [04:32.380] | Some are mathematicians |
| [04:35.120] | Some are carpenter'' s wives. |
| [04:37.230] | Don'' t know how it all got started, |
| [04:38.419] | I don'' t know what they'' re doin'' with their lives. |
| [04:40.469] | But me, I'' m still on the road |
| [04:43.207] | Headin'' for another joint |
| [04:45.289] | We always did feel the same, |
| [04:47.900] | We just saw it from a different point of view, |
| [04:52.599] | Tangled up in blue. |