Fourth Time Around
作词 : Dylan
When she said
“Don’t waste your words, they’re just lies”
I cried she was deaf
And she worked on my face until breaking my eyes
Then said, “What else you got left?”
It was then that I got up to leave
But she said, “Don’t forget
Everybody must give something back
For something they get”
I stood there and hummed
I tapped on her drum and asked her how come
And she buttoned her boot
And straightened her suit
Then she said, “Don’t get cute”
So I forced my hands in my pockets
And felt with my thumbs
And gallantly handed her
My very last piece of gum
She threw me outside
I stood in the dirt where ev’ryone walked
And after finding I’d
Forgotten my shirt
I went back and knocked
I waited in the hallway, she went to get it
And I tried to make sense
Out of that picture of you in your wheelchair
That leaned up against . . .
Her Jamaican rum
And when she did come, I asked her for some
She said, “No, dear”
I said, “Your words aren’t clear
You’d better spit out your gum”
She screamed till her face got so red
Then she fell on the floor
And I covered her up and then
Thought I’d go look through her drawer
And when I was through
I filled up my shoe
And brought it to you
And you, you took me in
You loved me then
You didn’t waste time
And I, I never took much
I never asked for your crutch
Now don’t ask for mine
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Fourth Time AroundLRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作词 : Dylan
[00:25.230]When she said
[00:29.880]“Don’t waste your words, they’re just lies”
[00:31.940]I cried she was deaf
[00:38.130]And she worked on my face until breaking my eyes
[00:43.570]Then said, “What else you got left?”
[00:47.480]It was then that I got up to leave
[00:51.540]But she said, “Don’t forget
[00:56.900]Everybody must give something back
[01:00.470]For something they get”
[01:04.599]
[01:06.0]I stood there and hummed
[01:11.370]I tapped on her drum and asked her how come
[01:18.750]And she buttoned her boot
[01:24.0]And straightened her suit
[01:24.920]Then she said, “Don’t get cute”
[01:29.550]So I forced my hands in my pockets
[01:33.0]And felt with my thumbs
[01:38.300]And gallantly handed her
[01:42.320]My very last piece of gum
[01:43.880]
[01:48.300]She threw me outside
[01:53.670]I stood in the dirt where ev’ryone walked
[01:59.750]And after finding I’d
[02:04.600]Forgotten my shirt
[02:05.860]I went back and knocked
[02:11.120]I waited in the hallway, she went to get it
[02:14.370]And I tried to make sense
[02:20.490]Out of that picture of you in your wheelchair
[02:24.630]That leaned up against . . .
[02:29.320]
[02:32.460]Her Jamaican rum
[02:33.500]And when she did come, I asked her for some
[02:41.110]She said, “No, dear”
[02:44.600]I said, “Your words aren’t clear
[02:46.800]You’d better spit out your gum”
[02:52.210]She screamed till her face got so red
[02:55.520]Then she fell on the floor
[03:01.100]And I covered her up and then
[03:03.830]Thought I’d go look through her drawer
[03:06.290]
[03:10.560]And when I was through
[03:14.310]I filled up my shoe
[03:16.650]And brought it to you
[03:21.990]And you, you took me in
[03:23.840]You loved me then
[03:28.100]You didn’t waste time
[03:33.600]And I, I never took much
[03:38.230]I never asked for your crutch
[03:40.740]Now don’t ask for mine
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