Chimes Of Freedom-Bob Dylan

[ti:Chimes of Freedom] [ar:Bob Dylan] [al:The Complete Album Collection - The 60's] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.39]Chimes Of Freedom (Album Version) - Bob Dylan (鲍勃·迪伦) [00:01.62] [00:04.86]Far between sundown's finish an' midnight's broken toll [00:11.35] [00:12.87]We ducked inside the doorway thunder crashing [00:16.85] [00:20.52]As majestic bells of bolts struck shadows in the sounds [00:27.03] [00:28.45]Seeming to be the chimes of freedom flashing [00:32.80] [00:36.64]Flashing for the warriors whose strength is not to fight [00:43.01] [00:44.67]Flashing for the refugees on the unarmed road of flight [00:50.59] [00:52.15]An' for each an' ev'ry underdog soldier in the night [00:57.87] [00:59.23]An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing [01:03.83] [01:09.04]Through the city's melted furnace unexpectedly we watched [01:15.95] [01:17.41]With faces hidden as the walls were tightening [01:21.83] [01:26.23]As the echo of the wedding bells before the blowin' rain [01:32.43] [01:34.20]Dissolved into the bells of the lightning [01:38.24] [01:42.28]Tolling for the rebel tolling for the rake [01:48.22] [01:50.59]Tolling for the luckless the abandoned an' forsakened [01:56.37] [01:58.39]Tolling for the outcast burnin' constantly at stake [02:04.31] [02:05.60]An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing [02:10.31] [02:15.59]Through the mad mystic hammering of the wild ripping hail [02:22.11] [02:23.52]The sky cracked its poems in naked wonder [02:27.80] [02:31.12]That the clinging of the church bells blew far into the breeze [02:37.36] [02:38.73]Leaving only bells of lightning and its thunder [02:43.25] [02:47.77]Striking for the gentle striking for the kind [02:53.16] [02:54.80]Striking for the guardians and protectors of the mind [03:00.94] [03:02.39]An' the poet and the painter far behind his rightful time [03:08.83] [03:10.12]An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing [03:15.09] [03:22.98]In the wild cathedral evening the rain unraveled tales [03:29.23] [03:30.43]For the disrobed faceless forms of no position [03:35.14] [03:39.23]Tolling for the tongues with no place to bring their thoughts [03:44.94] [03:46.39]All down in taken-for-granted situations [03:50.19] [03:54.75]Tolling for the deaf an' blind tolling for the mute [04:00.53] [04:01.94]For the mistreated mateless mother the mistitled prostitute [04:07.61] [04:09.75]For the misdemeanor outlaw chaineded an' cheated by pursuit [04:15.77] [04:17.39]An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing [04:21.82] [04:34.57]Even though a cloud's white curtain in a far-off corner flared [04:40.61] [04:42.01]An' the hypnotic splattered mist was slowly lifting [04:46.10] [04:49.67]Electric light still struck like arrows fired but for the ones [04:56.24] [04:57.48]Condemned to drift or else be kept from drifting [05:02.14] [05:05.84]Tolling for the searching ones on their speechless seeking trail [05:11.96] [05:13.23]For the lonesome-hearted lovers with too personal a tale [05:19.18] [05:21.13]An' for each unharmful gentle soul misplaced inside a jail [05:27.57] [05:28.85]An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing [05:33.35] [05:58.14]Starry-eyed an' laughing as I recall when we were caught [06:04.14] [06:05.85]Trapped by no track of hours for they hanged suspended [06:09.87] [06:13.31]As we listened one last time [06:16.00] [06:17.04]An' we watched with one last look [06:19.81] [06:21.29]Spellbound an' swallowed 'til the tolling ended [06:25.80] [06:29.28]Tolling for the aching whose wounds cannot be nursed [06:35.33] [06:36.78]For the countless confused accused misused strung-out ones an' worse [06:43.41] [06:44.44]An' for every hung-up person in the whole wide universe [06:50.55] [06:52.40]An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing