[00:00.000] 作词 : Bob Dylan
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Bob Dylan
[00:15.84]She was from Haiti fair brown and intense
[00:18.97]Her middle and her home lost with it
[00:21.41]There is playing show in Miami in the theater of divine company
[00:29.32]Told about Jesus told about the rain
[00:32.33]She told me about the vision told me about the pain
[00:35.80]That has arisen from the ashes abided in her memory
[00:42.61]Is she a child or a woman
[00:44.54]I really can't say
[00:46.35]Something about her said
[00:47.97]Trust me anyway
[00:49.61]As the days turned to minutes and the minutes turned back into hours
[00:57.40]Could I've been used and played as a pawn
[00:59.99]It certainly was possible as the gay night wore on
[01:03.61]But victory was mine and I held it with the help of God's power
[01:10.21]And that Caribbean wind still blows from Trinidad to Mexico
[01:17.49]The circle of light to the furnace of desire
[01:24.05]And them distant ships of liberty on them iron waves so bold and free
[01:31.27]Bringing everything that's near to me nearer to the fire
[01:43.62]Shadows grew closer as we touched on the floor
[01:47.14]Prodigal son sitting next to the door
[01:50.64]Preaching resistance waitin' for the night to arrive
[01:57.29]He was well connected but his heart was a snare
[02:00.76]'Cause she had left him to die in there
[02:04.18]And I knew he could get out while he still was alive
[02:11.45]Stars on my balcony buzz in my head
[02:14.73]Ceiling my baby love heat in my bed
[02:18.25]Street band playin' nearer my God to thee
[02:25.46]We met at the steeple where the mission bells ring
[02:28.41]She said I know what you're thinking but there ain't a thing
[02:32.09]You can do about it so you might as well agree to agree
[02:38.79]And that Caribbean wind blows hard from the Valley coast into my backyard
[02:46.34]Drivin' all your love to the furnace of desire
[02:52.87]And them distant ships of liberty on them iron waves so bold and free
[02:59.73]Bringing everything that's near to me nearer to the fire
[03:23.09]Atlantic City by the cruel sea
[03:25.65]I hear a voice cryin' daddy I always think it's for me
[03:29.26]But it's only the silence in the buttermilk hills that call
[03:36.74]Bearin' new messages bringin' evil reports
[03:39.69]Of riotin' armies and time that is short
[03:43.20]And earthquakes and train wrecks and death threats written on walls
[03:50.39]Would I have married her I don't know I suppose
[03:53.42]She had bells on her braids and they hung to her toes
[03:56.71]The curtain was risin' and like they say the ship will sail at dawn
[04:03.87]And I felt it come over me some kind of gloom
[04:06.84]I'm gonna say come on with me girl I got plenty of room
[04:10.65]But I knew I'd be lyin' and besides she had already gone
[04:17.70]And that Caribbean wind still howls from Tokyo to the British Isles
[04:24.77]We never walked in to that furnace of desire
[04:31.65]And them distant ships of liberty on 'em iron waves so bold and free
[04:38.42]Bringing everything that's near to me nearer to the fire