| Song | Tangled Up In Blue |
| Artist | Bob Dylan |
| Album | The Best of Bob Dylan |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Dylan |
| [00:10.740] | Early one morning the sun was shining |
| [00:13.240] | I was laying in bed |
| [00:15.740] | Wond'ring if she'd changed it all |
| [00:17.990] | If her hair was still red |
| [00:20.610] | Her folks they said our lives together |
| [00:22.860] | Sure was gonna be rough |
| [00:25.490] | They never did like Mama's homemade dress |
| [00:27.740] | Papa's bankbook wasn't big enough |
| [00:29.300] | And I was standing on the side of the road |
| [00:32.810] | Rain falling on my shoes |
| [00:35.430] | Heading out for the East Coast |
| [00:37.500] | Lord knows I've paid some dues getting through |
| [00:40.120] | |
| [00:42.840] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [00:48.940] | |
| [00:54.100] | She was married when we first met |
| [00:56.560] | Soon to be divorced |
| [00:58.380] | I helped her out of a jam I guess |
| [01:01.250] | But I used a little too much force |
| [01:03.690] | We drove that car as far as we could |
| [01:06.180] | Abandoned it out West |
| [01:08.620] | Split it up on a dark sad night |
| [01:10.940] | Both agreeing it was best |
| [01:13.500] | She turned around to look at me |
| [01:15.810] | As I was walking away |
| [01:18.690] | I heard her say over my shoulder |
| [01:20.440] | "We'll meet again someday on the avenue" |
| [01:24.560] | |
| [01:25.820] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [01:27.820] | |
| [01:37.600] | I had a job in the great north woods |
| [01:39.440] | Working as a cook for a spell |
| [01:41.440] | But I never did like it all that much |
| [01:44.600] | And one day the ax just fell |
| [01:46.509] | So I drifted down to New Orleans |
| [01:48.880] | Where I happened to be employed |
| [01:51.630] | Working for a while on a fishing boat |
| [01:53.820] | Right outside of Delacroix |
| [01:56.310] | But all the while I was alone |
| [01:58.440] | The past was close behind |
| [01:59.690] | I seen a lot of women |
| [02:03.190] | But she never escaped my mind and I just grew |
| [02:08.310] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [02:13.690] | |
| [02:19.500] | She was working in a topless place |
| [02:21.570] | And I stopped in for a beer |
| [02:24.600] | I just kept looking at her side of her face |
| [02:26.380] | In the spotlight so clear |
| [02:28.950] | And later on as the crowd thinned out |
| [02:31.250] | I was just about to do the same |
| [02:33.630] | She was standing there in back of my chair |
| [02:35.950] | Said to me "Don't I know your name?" |
| [02:38.500] | I muttered something underneath my breath |
| [02:40.690] | She studied the lines on my face |
| [02:43.260] | I must admit I felt a little uneasy |
| [02:45.500] | When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe |
| [02:49.690] | |
| [02:50.560] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [02:53.500] | |
| [03:01.500] | She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe |
| [03:06.140] | "I thought you'd never say hello" she said |
| [03:08.500] | "You look like the silent type" |
| [03:10.820] | Then she opened up a book of poems |
| [03:13.600] | And handed it to me |
| [03:15.500] | Written by an Italian poet |
| [03:17.750] | From the fifteenth century |
| [03:20.260] | And every one of them words rang true |
| [03:22.500] | And glowed like burning coal |
| [03:24.820] | Pouring off of every page |
| [03:26.940] | Like it was written in my soul from me to you |
| [03:32.130] | Tangled up in blue |
| [03:35.700] | |
| [03:42.760] | I lived with them on Montague Street |
| [03:45.380] | In a basement down the stairs |
| [03:47.380] | There was music in the café at night |
| [03:49.570] | And revolution in the air |
| [03:52.700] | Then he started into dealing with slaves |
| [03:54.320] | And something inside of him died |
| [03:56.760] | She had to sell everything she owned |
| [03:59.100] | And froze up inside |
| [04:01.630] | And when finally the bottom fell out |
| [04:03.820] | I became withdrawn |
| [04:05.260] | The only thing I knew how to do |
| [04:08.260] | Was to keep on keeping on like a bird that flew |
| [04:13.320] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [04:23.700] | So now I'm going back again |
| [04:26.130] | I got to get her somehow |
| [04:28.390] | All the people we used to know |
| [04:31.130] | They're an illusion to me now |
| [04:33.200] | Some are mathematicians |
| [04:35.390] | Some are carpenter's wives |
| [04:37.580] | Don't know how it all got started |
| [04:39.890] | I don't what they're doing with their lives |
| [04:42.260] | But me I'm still on the road |
| [04:44.450] | Heading for another joint |
| [04:46.770] | We always did feel the same |
| [04:49.260] | We just saw it from a different point of view |
| [04:53.770] | Tangled up in Blue. |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Dylan |
| [00:10.740] | Early one morning the sun was shining |
| [00:13.240] | I was laying in bed |
| [00:15.740] | Wond' ring if she' d changed it all |
| [00:17.990] | If her hair was still red |
| [00:20.610] | Her folks they said our lives together |
| [00:22.860] | Sure was gonna be rough |
| [00:25.490] | They never did like Mama' s homemade dress |
| [00:27.740] | Papa' s bankbook wasn' t big enough |
| [00:29.300] | And I was standing on the side of the road |
| [00:32.810] | Rain falling on my shoes |
| [00:35.430] | Heading out for the East Coast |
| [00:37.500] | Lord knows I' ve paid some dues getting through |
| [00:40.120] | |
| [00:42.840] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [00:48.940] | |
| [00:54.100] | She was married when we first met |
| [00:56.560] | Soon to be divorced |
| [00:58.380] | I helped her out of a jam I guess |
| [01:01.250] | But I used a little too much force |
| [01:03.690] | We drove that car as far as we could |
| [01:06.180] | Abandoned it out West |
| [01:08.620] | Split it up on a dark sad night |
| [01:10.940] | Both agreeing it was best |
| [01:13.500] | She turned around to look at me |
| [01:15.810] | As I was walking away |
| [01:18.690] | I heard her say over my shoulder |
| [01:20.440] | " We' ll meet again someday on the avenue" |
| [01:24.560] | |
| [01:25.820] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [01:27.820] | |
| [01:37.600] | I had a job in the great north woods |
| [01:39.440] | Working as a cook for a spell |
| [01:41.440] | But I never did like it all that much |
| [01:44.600] | And one day the ax just fell |
| [01:46.509] | So I drifted down to New Orleans |
| [01:48.880] | Where I happened to be employed |
| [01:51.630] | Working for a while on a fishing boat |
| [01:53.820] | Right outside of Delacroix |
| [01:56.310] | But all the while I was alone |
| [01:58.440] | The past was close behind |
| [01:59.690] | I seen a lot of women |
| [02:03.190] | But she never escaped my mind and I just grew |
| [02:08.310] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [02:13.690] | |
| [02:19.500] | She was working in a topless place |
| [02:21.570] | And I stopped in for a beer |
| [02:24.600] | I just kept looking at her side of her face |
| [02:26.380] | In the spotlight so clear |
| [02:28.950] | And later on as the crowd thinned out |
| [02:31.250] | I was just about to do the same |
| [02:33.630] | She was standing there in back of my chair |
| [02:35.950] | Said to me " Don' t I know your name?" |
| [02:38.500] | I muttered something underneath my breath |
| [02:40.690] | She studied the lines on my face |
| [02:43.260] | I must admit I felt a little uneasy |
| [02:45.500] | When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe |
| [02:49.690] | |
| [02:50.560] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [02:53.500] | |
| [03:01.500] | She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe |
| [03:06.140] | " I thought you' d never say hello" she said |
| [03:08.500] | " You look like the silent type" |
| [03:10.820] | Then she opened up a book of poems |
| [03:13.600] | And handed it to me |
| [03:15.500] | Written by an Italian poet |
| [03:17.750] | From the fifteenth century |
| [03:20.260] | And every one of them words rang true |
| [03:22.500] | And glowed like burning coal |
| [03:24.820] | Pouring off of every page |
| [03:26.940] | Like it was written in my soul from me to you |
| [03:32.130] | Tangled up in blue |
| [03:35.700] | |
| [03:42.760] | I lived with them on Montague Street |
| [03:45.380] | In a basement down the stairs |
| [03:47.380] | There was music in the café at night |
| [03:49.570] | And revolution in the air |
| [03:52.700] | Then he started into dealing with slaves |
| [03:54.320] | And something inside of him died |
| [03:56.760] | She had to sell everything she owned |
| [03:59.100] | And froze up inside |
| [04:01.630] | And when finally the bottom fell out |
| [04:03.820] | I became withdrawn |
| [04:05.260] | The only thing I knew how to do |
| [04:08.260] | Was to keep on keeping on like a bird that flew |
| [04:13.320] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [04:23.700] | So now I' m going back again |
| [04:26.130] | I got to get her somehow |
| [04:28.390] | All the people we used to know |
| [04:31.130] | They' re an illusion to me now |
| [04:33.200] | Some are mathematicians |
| [04:35.390] | Some are carpenter' s wives |
| [04:37.580] | Don' t know how it all got started |
| [04:39.890] | I don' t what they' re doing with their lives |
| [04:42.260] | But me I' m still on the road |
| [04:44.450] | Heading for another joint |
| [04:46.770] | We always did feel the same |
| [04:49.260] | We just saw it from a different point of view |
| [04:53.770] | Tangled up in Blue. |