[00:00.000] 作词 : Joan Baez
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Joan Baez
[00:08.589]The lady's adrift in a foreign land
[00:13.347]Singing on issues both humble and grand A
[00:17.549]decade flew past her and there on the page
[00:21.853]She read that the prince had returned to the stage
[00:28.413]Hovering near treacherous waters
[00:32.766]A friend saw her drifting and caught her
[00:37.376]Unguarded fantasies flying too far
[00:41.983]Memories tumbling like sweets from a jar And take me down to the harbor now Grapes of the summer are low on the bough
[00:57.141]Ghosts of my history will follow me there
[01:01.443]And the winds of the old days will blow through my hair
[01:15.576]Breath on an undying ember It doesn't take much to remember
[01:23.791]Those eloquent songs from the good old days
[01:28.144]That set us to marching with banners ablaze
[01:34.601]But reporters,there's no sense in prying
[01:39.258]Our blue-eyed son's been denying
[01:43.670]The truths that are wrapped in a mystery
[01:48.22]The sixties are over so set him free
[01:54.433]And take me down to the harbor now
[01:59.339]Grapes of the summer are low on the bough
[02:03.795]Ghosts of my history will follow me there
[02:08.97]And the winds of the old days will blow through my hair
[02:22.25]Why do I sit the autumnal judge
[02:26.276]Years of self-righteousness will not budge
[02:30.682]Singer or savior,it was his to choose
[02:36.539]Which of us knows what was his to lose
[02:41.843]Because idols are best when they're made of stone
[02:46.143]A savior's a nuisance to live with at home
[02:50.543]Stars often fall,heroes go unsung
[02:56.45]And martyrs most certainly die too young
[03:01.45]So thank you for writing the best songs
[03:06.46]Thank you for righting a few wrongs
[03:10.446]You're a savage gift on a wayward bus
[03:15.49]But you stepped down and you sang to us
[03:21.462]And get you down to the harbor now
[03:26.216]Most of the sour grapes are gone from the bough
[03:30.717]Ghosts of Johanna will visit you there
[03:34.828]And the winds of the old days will blow through your hair