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Song North Country Blues
Artist Bob Dylan
Album Live at Carnegie Hall 1963
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[00:00.00] 作词 : Dylan
[00:01.00] Artist：bob dylan
[00:01.82] Songs Title：north country blues
[00:03.25]
[00:05.07] Come gather round friends
[00:07.26] And Ill tell you a tale
[00:10.56]
[00:11.31] Of when the red iron pits ran plenty.
[00:13.49]
[00:16.60] But the cardboard filled windows
[00:19.29] And old men on the benches
[00:21.28]
[00:22.54] Tell you now that the whole town is empty.
[00:26.10]
[00:30.85] In the north end of town,
[00:32.73] My own children are grown
[00:35.23]
[00:37.16] But I was raised on the other.
[00:42.51]
[00:43.51] In the wee hours of youth,
[00:46.26] My mother took sick
[00:48.93]
[00:50.85] And I was brought up by my brother.
[00:57.01] The iron ore poured
[00:58.88] As the years passed the door,
[01:03.83] The drag lines an the shovels they was a-humming.
[01:07.21]
[01:08.33] til one day my brother
[01:11.90] Failed to come home
[01:15.29] The same as my father before him.
[01:19.41]
[01:22.60] Well a long winters wait,
[01:25.26] From the window I watched.
[01:27.94]
[01:29.95] My friends they couldnt have been kinder.
[01:34.99] And my schooling was cut
[01:36.56] As I quit in the spring
[01:40.06]
[01:41.62] To marry john thomas, a miner.
[01:44.37]
[01:48.79] Oh the years passed again
[01:50.48] And the givin was good,
[01:52.23]
[01:55.31] With the lunch bucket filled every season.
[02:01.22] What with three babies born,
[02:03.40] The work was cut down
[02:06.48]
[02:07.72] To a half a days shift with no reason.
[02:10.44]
[02:15.09] Then the shaft was soon shut
[02:17.27] And more work was cut,
[02:21.67] And the fire in the air, it felt frozen.
[02:27.26]
[02:27.76] til a man come to speak
[02:30.13] And he said in one week
[02:31.74]
[02:34.63] That number eleven was closin.
[02:36.56]
[02:42.74] They complained in the east,
[02:44.68]
[02:45.31] They are paying too high.
[02:46.43]
[02:49.63] They say that your ore aint worth digging.
[02:51.88]
[02:55.88] That its much cheaper down
[02:58.24] In the south american towns
[03:00.52]
[03:02.84] Where the miners work almost for nothing.
[03:04.71]
[03:11.47] So the mining gates locked
[03:13.52] And the red iron rotted
[03:14.71]
[03:17.78] And the room smelled heavy from drinking.
[03:21.21]
[03:24.09] Where the sad, silent song
[03:25.71]
[03:26.28] Made the hour twice as long
[03:27.71]
[03:31.09] As I waited for the sun to go sinking.
[03:33.02]
[03:37.53] I lived by the window
[03:39.34] As he talked to himself,
[03:40.34]
[03:43.97] This silence of tongues it was building.
[03:45.90]
[03:49.96] Then one mornings wake,
[03:52.27] The bed it was bare,
[03:53.27]
[03:57.49] And is left alone with three children.
[03:59.06]
[04:03.75] The summer is gone,
[04:05.19] The grounds turning cold,
[04:06.25]
[04:09.88] The stores one by one theyre a-foldin.
[04:11.88]
[04:16.13] My children will go
[04:17.63]
[04:18.49] As soon as they grow.
[04:19.63]
[04:23.63] Well, there aint nothing here now to hold them.
[00:00.00] zuo ci : Dylan
[00:01.00] Artist: bob dylan
[00:01.82] Songs Title: north country blues
[00:03.25]
[00:05.07] Come gather round friends
[00:07.26] And Ill tell you a tale
[00:10.56]
[00:11.31] Of when the red iron pits ran plenty.
[00:13.49]
[00:16.60] But the cardboard filled windows
[00:19.29] And old men on the benches
[00:21.28]
[00:22.54] Tell you now that the whole town is empty.
[00:26.10]
[00:30.85] In the north end of town,
[00:32.73] My own children are grown
[00:35.23]
[00:37.16] But I was raised on the other.
[00:42.51]
[00:43.51] In the wee hours of youth,
[00:46.26] My mother took sick
[00:48.93]
[00:50.85] And I was brought up by my brother.
[00:57.01] The iron ore poured
[00:58.88] As the years passed the door,
[01:03.83] The drag lines an the shovels they was ahumming.
[01:07.21]
[01:08.33] til one day my brother
[01:11.90] Failed to come home
[01:15.29] The same as my father before him.
[01:19.41]
[01:22.60] Well a long winters wait,
[01:25.26] From the window I watched.
[01:27.94]
[01:29.95] My friends they couldnt have been kinder.
[01:34.99] And my schooling was cut
[01:36.56] As I quit in the spring
[01:40.06]
[01:41.62] To marry john thomas, a miner.
[01:44.37]
[01:48.79] Oh the years passed again
[01:50.48] And the givin was good,
[01:52.23]
[01:55.31] With the lunch bucket filled every season.
[02:01.22] What with three babies born,
[02:03.40] The work was cut down
[02:06.48]
[02:07.72] To a half a days shift with no reason.
[02:10.44]
[02:15.09] Then the shaft was soon shut
[02:17.27] And more work was cut,
[02:21.67] And the fire in the air, it felt frozen.
[02:27.26]
[02:27.76] til a man come to speak
[02:30.13] And he said in one week
[02:31.74]
[02:34.63] That number eleven was closin.
[02:36.56]
[02:42.74] They complained in the east,
[02:44.68]
[02:45.31] They are paying too high.
[02:46.43]
[02:49.63] They say that your ore aint worth digging.
[02:51.88]
[02:55.88] That its much cheaper down
[02:58.24] In the south american towns
[03:00.52]
[03:02.84] Where the miners work almost for nothing.
[03:04.71]
[03:11.47] So the mining gates locked
[03:13.52] And the red iron rotted
[03:14.71]
[03:17.78] And the room smelled heavy from drinking.
[03:21.21]
[03:24.09] Where the sad, silent song
[03:25.71]
[03:26.28] Made the hour twice as long
[03:27.71]
[03:31.09] As I waited for the sun to go sinking.
[03:33.02]
[03:37.53] I lived by the window
[03:39.34] As he talked to himself,
[03:40.34]
[03:43.97] This silence of tongues it was building.
[03:45.90]
[03:49.96] Then one mornings wake,
[03:52.27] The bed it was bare,
[03:53.27]
[03:57.49] And is left alone with three children.
[03:59.06]
[04:03.75] The summer is gone,
[04:05.19] The grounds turning cold,
[04:06.25]
[04:09.88] The stores one by one theyre afoldin.
[04:11.88]
[04:16.13] My children will go
[04:17.63]
[04:18.49] As soon as they grow.
[04:19.63]
[04:23.63] Well, there aint nothing here now to hold them.
[00:00.00] zuò cí : Dylan
[00:01.00] Artist: bob dylan
[00:01.82] Songs Title: north country blues
[00:03.25]
[00:05.07] Come gather round friends
[00:07.26] And Ill tell you a tale
[00:10.56]
[00:11.31] Of when the red iron pits ran plenty.
[00:13.49]
[00:16.60] But the cardboard filled windows
[00:19.29] And old men on the benches
[00:21.28]
[00:22.54] Tell you now that the whole town is empty.
[00:26.10]
[00:30.85] In the north end of town,
[00:32.73] My own children are grown
[00:35.23]
[00:37.16] But I was raised on the other.
[00:42.51]
[00:43.51] In the wee hours of youth,
[00:46.26] My mother took sick
[00:48.93]
[00:50.85] And I was brought up by my brother.
[00:57.01] The iron ore poured
[00:58.88] As the years passed the door,
[01:03.83] The drag lines an the shovels they was ahumming.
[01:07.21]
[01:08.33] til one day my brother
[01:11.90] Failed to come home
[01:15.29] The same as my father before him.
[01:19.41]
[01:22.60] Well a long winters wait,
[01:25.26] From the window I watched.
[01:27.94]
[01:29.95] My friends they couldnt have been kinder.
[01:34.99] And my schooling was cut
[01:36.56] As I quit in the spring
[01:40.06]
[01:41.62] To marry john thomas, a miner.
[01:44.37]
[01:48.79] Oh the years passed again
[01:50.48] And the givin was good,
[01:52.23]
[01:55.31] With the lunch bucket filled every season.
[02:01.22] What with three babies born,
[02:03.40] The work was cut down
[02:06.48]
[02:07.72] To a half a days shift with no reason.
[02:10.44]
[02:15.09] Then the shaft was soon shut
[02:17.27] And more work was cut,
[02:21.67] And the fire in the air, it felt frozen.
[02:27.26]
[02:27.76] til a man come to speak
[02:30.13] And he said in one week
[02:31.74]
[02:34.63] That number eleven was closin.
[02:36.56]
[02:42.74] They complained in the east,
[02:44.68]
[02:45.31] They are paying too high.
[02:46.43]
[02:49.63] They say that your ore aint worth digging.
[02:51.88]
[02:55.88] That its much cheaper down
[02:58.24] In the south american towns
[03:00.52]
[03:02.84] Where the miners work almost for nothing.
[03:04.71]
[03:11.47] So the mining gates locked
[03:13.52] And the red iron rotted
[03:14.71]
[03:17.78] And the room smelled heavy from drinking.
[03:21.21]
[03:24.09] Where the sad, silent song
[03:25.71]
[03:26.28] Made the hour twice as long
[03:27.71]
[03:31.09] As I waited for the sun to go sinking.
[03:33.02]
[03:37.53] I lived by the window
[03:39.34] As he talked to himself,
[03:40.34]
[03:43.97] This silence of tongues it was building.
[03:45.90]
[03:49.96] Then one mornings wake,
[03:52.27] The bed it was bare,
[03:53.27]
[03:57.49] And is left alone with three children.
[03:59.06]
[04:03.75] The summer is gone,
[04:05.19] The grounds turning cold,
[04:06.25]
[04:09.88] The stores one by one theyre afoldin.
[04:11.88]
[04:16.13] My children will go
[04:17.63]
[04:18.49] As soon as they grow.
[04:19.63]
[04:23.63] Well, there aint nothing here now to hold them.
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