Talkin' New York-Bob Dylan

[00:00.000] 作词 : Bob Dylan [00:01.000] 作曲 : Bob Dylan [00:10.710]Rambling out of the wild west [00:12.540]Leaving the towns I love the best [00:14.580]Thought I'd seen some ups and down [00:16.380]'Till I come into New York town [00:20.100]People going down to the ground [00:23.400]Building's going up to the sky [00:32.520]Wintertime in New York town the wind blowing snow around [00:36.600]Walk around with nowhere to go [00:38.370]Somebody could freeze right to the bone [00:41.250]I froze right to the bone, New York Times said [00:46.200]"It was the coldest winter in seventeen years" [00:50.310]I didn't feel so cold then [00:59.250]I swung on to my old guitar [01:01.230]Grabbed hold of a subway car [01:03.030]And after a rocking, reeling, rolling ride [01:05.310]I landed up on the downtown side [01:08.730]Greenwich Village [01:22.080]I walked down there and ended up [01:23.970]In one of them coffee-houses on the block [01:25.830]Got on the stage to sing and play [01:27.780]Man there said, ‽Come back some other day [01:30.420]You sound like a hillbilly [01:34.980]We want folksingers here †[01:47.760]Well, I got a harmonica job begun to play [01:49.890]Blowing my lungs out for a dollar a day [01:51.600]I blowed inside out and upside down [01:53.700]The man there said, ‽He loved my sound†[01:56.640]He was raving about he loved my sound [02:01.020]Dollar a day's worth [02:10.860]After weeks and weeks of hanging around [02:12.660]I finally got a job in New York town [02:14.850]In a bigger place, bigger money too [02:16.680]Even joined the Union and paid my dues [02:20.790]Now, a very great man once said [02:22.710]‽That some people rob you with a fountain pen†[02:24.810]It don't take too long to find out [02:26.910]Just what he was talking about [02:28.800]A lot of people don't have much food on their table [02:34.740]But they got a lot of forks and knives [02:38.580]And they gotta cut something [02:47.760]So one morning when the sun was warm [02:49.980]I rambled out of New York town [02:51.930]Pulled my cap down over my eyes [02:53.580]And headed out for the western skies [02:58.230]So long New York [03:03.570]Howdy, East Orange