Sugarfoot-The Wallflowers

[00:00.000] 作词 : Dylan [00:01.000] 作曲 : Jakob Dylan [00:06.85]Sugarfoot's got two hands [00:15.81]Just as long as he can see [00:21.02]One hand in the birdfeed [00:22.73]And a hand in the apple tree [00:27.42]He stands in line just a little behind [00:30.11]A yellow moon that hangs [00:33.84]He's all tangled and he broke his sticks on the links [00:36.57]Of his own chain gang [00:52.86]You oughta see this home that he own [00:54.62]It's like a box of jewelry [00:59.11]He's got his own church bell [01:00.36]And his bed it lays in a gallery [01:05.47]And all the colors they shine like flames [01:06.99]Coming in through the window pane [01:08.39]They end up getting checked over twice [01:13.27]For the reds of someone's veins [01:16.40]It's so cold and blown all apart [01:21.96]It's so cold and needing of a heart [01:27.96] [01:42.77]He stands alone on the top of his home [01:48.94]Where all the blue birds flown [01:52.97]Sucks in on his cheeks and he cries [01:55.47]As he moans through a saxophone [01:59.51]He reaches high with his hands in the sky [02:01.82]Puts his fingers right into the storm [02:05.77]Always one to stand under the moon [02:07.93]And blow on his own horn [02:11.58]And anyone with anything has already begun to think [02:13.62]That somebody down there knows [02:16.97]Just how he sat down on his knees in the dirt [02:18.97]And buried someone's rainbow [02:21.94]It's so cold and blown all apart [02:30.28]It's so cold and needing of a heart [02:34.45]It's so cold and blown all apart [02:35.78]It's so cold and needing of a heart [02:41.01]Well I know you ain't my enemy [02:54.23]The only one's inside of me he's killing me getting free [02:58.52]I hear he wants my head with an old ice pick [03:02.35]And fix me up on a stick [03:06.04]An' all I've ever got to be is everything I wanna be [03:08.81]And Sugarfoot disagrees [03:09.64]He still stands tall underneath that apple tree [03:14.59]Man he's still watching me [03:18.87]His chain gang is tryin' to pull me down [03:21.21]Like the birds and the fireflies [03:25.12]They shoot arrows up into the skies [03:27.71]And they burn all the feathers dry [03:30.57]Well he only wants to fill his belly up [03:33.06]With rocks till it hurts then he stops [03:37.46]Well he don't know what to do with love [03:39.36]If it don't fill his belly to the top [03:46.93]It's so cold and blown all apart [03:49.72]It's so cold and needing of a heart [03:53.23]It's so cold and blown all apart [03:55.56]It's so cold and needing of a heart