| Song | Tangled Up In Blue |
| Artist | Bob Dylan |
| Album | Blood on the Tracks: New York Sessions [Bootleg] |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Dylan |
| [00:10.440] | Early one morning the sun was shining |
| [00:12.940] | I was laying in bed |
| [00:15.440] | Wond'ring if she'd changed it all |
| [00:17.690] | If her hair was still red |
| [00:20.310] | Her folks they said our lives together |
| [00:22.560] | Sure was gonna be rough |
| [00:25.190] | They never did like Mama's homemade dress |
| [00:27.440] | Papa's bankbook wasn't big enough |
| [00:29.000] | And I was standing on the side of the road |
| [00:32.510] | Rain falling on my shoes |
| [00:35.130] | Heading out for the East Coast |
| [00:37.200] | Lord knows I've paid some dues getting through |
| [00:42.540] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [00:53.710] | She was married when we first met |
| [00:56.260] | Soon to be divorced |
| [00:58.080] | I helped her out of a jam I guess |
| [01:00.950] | But I used a little too much force |
| [01:03.390] | We drove that car as far as we could |
| [01:05.880] | Abandoned it out West |
| [01:08.320] | Split it up on a dark sad night |
| [01:10.640] | Both agreeing it was best |
| [01:13.200] | She turned around to look at me |
| [01:15.510] | As I was walking away |
| [01:18.390] | I heard her say over my shoulder |
| [01:20.140] | "We'll meet again someday on the avenue" |
| [01:25.520] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [01:36.760] | I had a job in the great north woods |
| [01:39.140] | Working as a cook for a spell |
| [01:41.140] | But I never did like it all that much |
| [01:43.760] | And one day the ax just fell |
| [01:46.210] | So I drifted down to New Orleans |
| [01:48.580] | Where I happened to be employed |
| [01:51.330] | Working for a while on a fishing boat |
| [01:53.520] | Right outside of Delacroix |
| [01:56.010] | But all the while I was alone |
| [01:58.140] | The past was close behind |
| [01:59.390] | I seen a lot of women |
| [02:02.890] | But she never escaped my mind and I just grew |
| [02:08.010] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [02:19.200] | She was working in a topless place |
| [02:21.270] | And I stopped in for a beer |
| [02:23.760] | I just kept looking at her side of her face |
| [02:26.080] | In the spotlight so clear |
| [02:28.650] | And later on as the crowd thinned out |
| [02:30.950] | I was just about to do the same |
| [02:33.330] | She was standing there in back of my chair |
| [02:35.650] | Said to me "Don't I know your name?" |
| [02:38.200] | I muttered something underneath my breath |
| [02:40.390] | She studied the lines on my face |
| [02:42.960] | I must admit I felt a little uneasy |
| [02:45.200] | When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe |
| [02:50.260] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [03:01.200] | She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe |
| [03:05.840] | "I thought you'd never say hello" she said |
| [03:08.200] | "You look like the silent type" |
| [03:10.520] | Then she opened up a book of poems |
| [03:12.760] | And handed it to me |
| [03:15.200] | Written by an Italian poet |
| [03:17.450] | From the fifteenth century |
| [03:19.960] | And every one of them words rang true |
| [03:22.200] | And glowed like burning coal |
| [03:24.520] | Pouring off of every page |
| [03:26.640] | Like it was written in my soul from me to you |
| [03:31.830] | Tangled up in blue |
| [03:42.460] | I lived with them on Montague Street |
| [03:45.080] | In a basement down the stairs |
| [03:47.080] | There was music in the café at night |
| [03:49.270] | And revolution in the air |
| [03:51.770] | Then he started into dealing with slaves |
| [03:54.020] | And something inside of him died |
| [03:56.460] | She had to sell everything she owned |
| [03:58.710] | And froze up inside |
| [04:01.330] | And when finally the bottom fell out |
| [04:03.520] | I became withdrawn |
| [04:04.960] | The only thing I knew how to do |
| [04:07.960] | Was to keep on keeping on like a bird that flew |
| [04:13.020] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [04:23.400] | So now I'm going back again |
| [04:25.830] | I got to get her somehow |
| [04:28.090] | All the people we used to know |
| [04:30.830] | They're an illusion to me now |
| [04:32.900] | Some are mathematicians |
| [04:35.090] | Some are carpenter's wives |
| [04:37.280] | Don't know how it all got started |
| [04:39.590] | I don't what they're doing with their lives |
| [04:41.960] | But me I'm still on the road |
| [04:44.150] | Heading for another joint |
| [04:46.470] | We always did feel the same |
| [04:48.960] | We just saw it from a different point of view |
| [04:53.470] | Tangled up in Blue. |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Dylan |
| [00:10.440] | Early one morning the sun was shining |
| [00:12.940] | I was laying in bed |
| [00:15.440] | Wond' ring if she' d changed it all |
| [00:17.690] | If her hair was still red |
| [00:20.310] | Her folks they said our lives together |
| [00:22.560] | Sure was gonna be rough |
| [00:25.190] | They never did like Mama' s homemade dress |
| [00:27.440] | Papa' s bankbook wasn' t big enough |
| [00:29.000] | And I was standing on the side of the road |
| [00:32.510] | Rain falling on my shoes |
| [00:35.130] | Heading out for the East Coast |
| [00:37.200] | Lord knows I' ve paid some dues getting through |
| [00:42.540] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [00:53.710] | She was married when we first met |
| [00:56.260] | Soon to be divorced |
| [00:58.080] | I helped her out of a jam I guess |
| [01:00.950] | But I used a little too much force |
| [01:03.390] | We drove that car as far as we could |
| [01:05.880] | Abandoned it out West |
| [01:08.320] | Split it up on a dark sad night |
| [01:10.640] | Both agreeing it was best |
| [01:13.200] | She turned around to look at me |
| [01:15.510] | As I was walking away |
| [01:18.390] | I heard her say over my shoulder |
| [01:20.140] | " We' ll meet again someday on the avenue" |
| [01:25.520] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [01:36.760] | I had a job in the great north woods |
| [01:39.140] | Working as a cook for a spell |
| [01:41.140] | But I never did like it all that much |
| [01:43.760] | And one day the ax just fell |
| [01:46.210] | So I drifted down to New Orleans |
| [01:48.580] | Where I happened to be employed |
| [01:51.330] | Working for a while on a fishing boat |
| [01:53.520] | Right outside of Delacroix |
| [01:56.010] | But all the while I was alone |
| [01:58.140] | The past was close behind |
| [01:59.390] | I seen a lot of women |
| [02:02.890] | But she never escaped my mind and I just grew |
| [02:08.010] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [02:19.200] | She was working in a topless place |
| [02:21.270] | And I stopped in for a beer |
| [02:23.760] | I just kept looking at her side of her face |
| [02:26.080] | In the spotlight so clear |
| [02:28.650] | And later on as the crowd thinned out |
| [02:30.950] | I was just about to do the same |
| [02:33.330] | She was standing there in back of my chair |
| [02:35.650] | Said to me " Don' t I know your name?" |
| [02:38.200] | I muttered something underneath my breath |
| [02:40.390] | She studied the lines on my face |
| [02:42.960] | I must admit I felt a little uneasy |
| [02:45.200] | When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe |
| [02:50.260] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [03:01.200] | She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe |
| [03:05.840] | " I thought you' d never say hello" she said |
| [03:08.200] | " You look like the silent type" |
| [03:10.520] | Then she opened up a book of poems |
| [03:12.760] | And handed it to me |
| [03:15.200] | Written by an Italian poet |
| [03:17.450] | From the fifteenth century |
| [03:19.960] | And every one of them words rang true |
| [03:22.200] | And glowed like burning coal |
| [03:24.520] | Pouring off of every page |
| [03:26.640] | Like it was written in my soul from me to you |
| [03:31.830] | Tangled up in blue |
| [03:42.460] | I lived with them on Montague Street |
| [03:45.080] | In a basement down the stairs |
| [03:47.080] | There was music in the cafe at night |
| [03:49.270] | And revolution in the air |
| [03:51.770] | Then he started into dealing with slaves |
| [03:54.020] | And something inside of him died |
| [03:56.460] | She had to sell everything she owned |
| [03:58.710] | And froze up inside |
| [04:01.330] | And when finally the bottom fell out |
| [04:03.520] | I became withdrawn |
| [04:04.960] | The only thing I knew how to do |
| [04:07.960] | Was to keep on keeping on like a bird that flew |
| [04:13.020] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [04:23.400] | So now I' m going back again |
| [04:25.830] | I got to get her somehow |
| [04:28.090] | All the people we used to know |
| [04:30.830] | They' re an illusion to me now |
| [04:32.900] | Some are mathematicians |
| [04:35.090] | Some are carpenter' s wives |
| [04:37.280] | Don' t know how it all got started |
| [04:39.590] | I don' t what they' re doing with their lives |
| [04:41.960] | But me I' m still on the road |
| [04:44.150] | Heading for another joint |
| [04:46.470] | We always did feel the same |
| [04:48.960] | We just saw it from a different point of view |
| [04:53.470] | Tangled up in Blue. |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Dylan |
| [00:10.440] | Early one morning the sun was shining |
| [00:12.940] | I was laying in bed |
| [00:15.440] | Wond' ring if she' d changed it all |
| [00:17.690] | If her hair was still red |
| [00:20.310] | Her folks they said our lives together |
| [00:22.560] | Sure was gonna be rough |
| [00:25.190] | They never did like Mama' s homemade dress |
| [00:27.440] | Papa' s bankbook wasn' t big enough |
| [00:29.000] | And I was standing on the side of the road |
| [00:32.510] | Rain falling on my shoes |
| [00:35.130] | Heading out for the East Coast |
| [00:37.200] | Lord knows I' ve paid some dues getting through |
| [00:42.540] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [00:53.710] | She was married when we first met |
| [00:56.260] | Soon to be divorced |
| [00:58.080] | I helped her out of a jam I guess |
| [01:00.950] | But I used a little too much force |
| [01:03.390] | We drove that car as far as we could |
| [01:05.880] | Abandoned it out West |
| [01:08.320] | Split it up on a dark sad night |
| [01:10.640] | Both agreeing it was best |
| [01:13.200] | She turned around to look at me |
| [01:15.510] | As I was walking away |
| [01:18.390] | I heard her say over my shoulder |
| [01:20.140] | " We' ll meet again someday on the avenue" |
| [01:25.520] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [01:36.760] | I had a job in the great north woods |
| [01:39.140] | Working as a cook for a spell |
| [01:41.140] | But I never did like it all that much |
| [01:43.760] | And one day the ax just fell |
| [01:46.210] | So I drifted down to New Orleans |
| [01:48.580] | Where I happened to be employed |
| [01:51.330] | Working for a while on a fishing boat |
| [01:53.520] | Right outside of Delacroix |
| [01:56.010] | But all the while I was alone |
| [01:58.140] | The past was close behind |
| [01:59.390] | I seen a lot of women |
| [02:02.890] | But she never escaped my mind and I just grew |
| [02:08.010] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [02:19.200] | She was working in a topless place |
| [02:21.270] | And I stopped in for a beer |
| [02:23.760] | I just kept looking at her side of her face |
| [02:26.080] | In the spotlight so clear |
| [02:28.650] | And later on as the crowd thinned out |
| [02:30.950] | I was just about to do the same |
| [02:33.330] | She was standing there in back of my chair |
| [02:35.650] | Said to me " Don' t I know your name?" |
| [02:38.200] | I muttered something underneath my breath |
| [02:40.390] | She studied the lines on my face |
| [02:42.960] | I must admit I felt a little uneasy |
| [02:45.200] | When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe |
| [02:50.260] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [03:01.200] | She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe |
| [03:05.840] | " I thought you' d never say hello" she said |
| [03:08.200] | " You look like the silent type" |
| [03:10.520] | Then she opened up a book of poems |
| [03:12.760] | And handed it to me |
| [03:15.200] | Written by an Italian poet |
| [03:17.450] | From the fifteenth century |
| [03:19.960] | And every one of them words rang true |
| [03:22.200] | And glowed like burning coal |
| [03:24.520] | Pouring off of every page |
| [03:26.640] | Like it was written in my soul from me to you |
| [03:31.830] | Tangled up in blue |
| [03:42.460] | I lived with them on Montague Street |
| [03:45.080] | In a basement down the stairs |
| [03:47.080] | There was music in the café at night |
| [03:49.270] | And revolution in the air |
| [03:51.770] | Then he started into dealing with slaves |
| [03:54.020] | And something inside of him died |
| [03:56.460] | She had to sell everything she owned |
| [03:58.710] | And froze up inside |
| [04:01.330] | And when finally the bottom fell out |
| [04:03.520] | I became withdrawn |
| [04:04.960] | The only thing I knew how to do |
| [04:07.960] | Was to keep on keeping on like a bird that flew |
| [04:13.020] | Tangled up in blue. |
| [04:23.400] | So now I' m going back again |
| [04:25.830] | I got to get her somehow |
| [04:28.090] | All the people we used to know |
| [04:30.830] | They' re an illusion to me now |
| [04:32.900] | Some are mathematicians |
| [04:35.090] | Some are carpenter' s wives |
| [04:37.280] | Don' t know how it all got started |
| [04:39.590] | I don' t what they' re doing with their lives |
| [04:41.960] | But me I' m still on the road |
| [04:44.150] | Heading for another joint |
| [04:46.470] | We always did feel the same |
| [04:48.960] | We just saw it from a different point of view |
| [04:53.470] | Tangled up in Blue. |