Chimes Of Freedom-Bob Dylan

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[00:00.04]Chimes Of Freedom Bob Dylan
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太阳下山，深夜还未来临 [00:04.59]Far between sundown's finish an' midnight's broken toll
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我们躲避在门内，电闪雷鸣 [00:12.52]We ducked inside the doorway thunder crashing
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这声音如同螺栓敲打影子的庄严的钟 [00:18.38]As majestic bells of bolts struck shadows in the sounds
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仿佛自由的钟声回响 [00:28.31]Seeming to be the chimes of freedom flashing
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回响那些没有力量去打仗的战士 [00:35.42]Flashing for the warriors whose strength is not to fight
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回响那些争斗中手无寸铁的难民 [00:44.41]Flashing for the refugees on the unarmed road of flight
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还有黑夜中每一个失败的士兵 [00:51.71]An' for each an' ev'ry underdog soldier in the night
我们凝视着这个自由的钟声回响 [00:58.95]An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing
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在城市的熔炉，我们无法期望 [01:06.94]Through the city's melted furnace unexpectedly we watched
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当墙变得坚固，我们把脸隐藏 [01:16.92]With faces hidden while the walls were tightening
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雨来临前，像是婚礼钟声的回音 [01:25.78]As the echo of the wedding bells before the blowin' rain
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消解进闪电的钟声里 [01:33.83]Dissolved into the bells of the lightning
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钟声属于反叛，钟声属于浪子 [01:42.00]Tolling for the rebel tolling for the rake
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钟声属于不幸者，遗弃者，和绝望者 [01:50.12]Tolling for the luckless the abandoned an' forsaked
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钟声属于无家可归的人，在动荡中煎熬 [01:57.98]Tolling for the outcast burnin' constantly at stake
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我们凝视着这个自由的钟声回响 [02:05.34]An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing
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伴随那些疯狂的神秘的撞击着来自野蛮的绝妙的呼喊 [02:15.14]Through the mad mystic hammering of the wild ripping hail
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天空裂开赤裸裸惊奇诗篇 [02:23.00]The sky cracked its poems in naked wonder
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执着的教堂钟声吹进远远的微风里 [02:30.62]That the clinging of the church bells blew far into the breeze
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只剩下闪电的钟声雷鸣 [02:38.54]Leaving only bells of lightning and its thunder
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钟声属于那些温柔者，属于那些善良者 [02:47.28]Striking for the gentle striking for the kind
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属于那些守卫者，和那些心灵的守护者 [02:54.58]Striking for the guardians and protectors of the mind
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和未抵押的画家落后于他的时刻 [03:02.00]An' the unpawned painter behind his rightful time
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我们凝视着这个自由的钟声回响 [03:09.80]An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing
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荒野大教堂的晚上，大雨叙述着故事 [03:22.72]In the wild cathedral evening the rain unraveled tales
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褴褛的无名氏只有表格，没有位置 [03:30.46]For the disrobed faceless forms of no position
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钟声属于无法诉说他们想法的舌头 [03:38.76]Tolling for the tongues with no place to bring their thoughts
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全沉寂于理所当然的境遇 [03:45.87]All down in taken-for-granted situations
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钟声属于聋人和盲人，钟声属于哑巴 [03:54.36]Tolling for the deaf an' blind tolling for the mute
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钟声属于被虐待者，单身母亲，失足的妓女 [04:01.41]For the mistreated mateless mother the mistitled prostitute
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还属于品行不端的罪犯，被追逐的和被欺骗的 [04:09.40]For the misdemeanor outlaw chased an' cheated by pursuit
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我们凝视着这个自由的钟声回响 [04:16.89]An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing
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即使云在远远的角落显出一道白边 [04:50.12]Wly lifting Electric light still struck like arrows fired but for the ones
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催眠的泼洒的雾缓缓上升 [04:57.29]Condemned to drift or else be kept from drifting
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电的光依然如弓击打，目标不是别的 [05:05.47]Tolling for the searching ones on their speechless seeking trail
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而是注定漂移的或者无法漂移的 [05:12.83]For the lonesome-hearted lovers with too personal a tale
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钟声属于那些探索者，悄无声息，寻找踪迹 [05:20.57]An' for each unharmful gentle soul misplaced inside a jail
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属于那些孤独的，带着自传的伤心情人 [05:28.37]An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing
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还属于每一个不伤害的，温柔的，监牢里错置的灵魂 [06:02.26]Starry-eyed an' laughing as I recall when we were caught
我们凝视着这个自由的钟声回响 [06:06.69]Trapped by no track of hours for they hanged suspended
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我回想我们被捉住的时候，满眼幻想，不住狂笑 [06:12.80]As we listened one last time an' we watched with one last look
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缓期执行，我们陷落在没有时间的概念里 [06:20.73]Spellbound an' swallowed 'til the tolling ended
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当我听到最后一次，我看到最后一眼 [06:26.91]Tolling for the aching ones whose wounds cannot be nursed
迷住了和忍受着，直到钟声停止 [06:36.58]For the countless confused accused misused strung-out ones an' worse
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钟声属于那些伤口无法医护的疼痛 [06:44.07]An' for every hung-up person in the whole wide universe
当我们凝视着这个自由的钟声回响 [06:50.18]An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing