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THE TIMES THEY ARE A-CHANGIN' （时代正被他们改变）（1963）
Come gather 'round people Wherever you roam

And admit that the waters Around you have grown And accept it that soon You'll be drenched to the bone
If your time to you Is worth savin' Then you better start swimmin' Or you'll sink like a stone For the times they are a-changin Come writers and critics

Who prophesize with your pen And keep your eyes wide The chance won't come again And don't speak too soon For the wheel's still in spin

And there's no tellin' who That it's namin'
For the loser now Will be later to win For the times they are a-changin'
Come senators congressmen

Please heed the call Don't stand in the doorway

Don't block up the hall For he that gets hurt Will be he who has stalled There's a battle outside And it is ragin'
It'll soon shake your windows And rattle your walls For the times they are a-changin'
Come mothers and fathers Throughout the land And don't criticize at you can't understand

Your sons and your daughters are beyond your command Your old road is rapidly agin'
Please get out of the new one you can't lend your hand For the times they are a-changin'
The line it is drawn The curse it is cast

The slow one now will later be fast the present now will later be past the order is rapidly fadin'
the first one now will later be last for the times they are a-changin'

BLOWIN' IN THE WIND（1962）
（把它献给我们的党）
How many roads must a man walk down
Before you call him a man?

Yes, 'n' how many seas must a white dove sail
Before she sleeps in the sand?

Yes, 'n' how many times must the cannon balls fly
Before they're forever banned?

The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind.

How many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky?

Yes, 'n' how many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people cry?
Yes, 'n' how many deaths will it take till he knows
That too many people have died?

The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind.

How many years can a mountain exist
Before it's washed to the sea?

Yes, 'n' how many years can some people exist
Before they're allowed to be free?
Yes, 'n' how many times can a man turn his head,Pretending he just doesn't see?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,

The answer is blowin' in the wind.

.LIKE A ROLLING STONE （象一块滚石）
Once upon a time you dressed so fine
You threw the bums a dime in your prime didn't you
People'd call say
"Beware doll you're bound to fall"
You thought they were all kiddin' you
You used to laugh about
Everybody that was hangin' out
Now you don't talk so loud
Now you don't seem so proud
About having to be scrounging for your next meal
How does it feel
To be without a home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone
You've gone to the finest school all right
Miss Lonely
But you know you only used to get juiced in it
And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street
And now you find out you're gonna have to get used to it
You said you'd never compromise
With the mystery tramp but now you realize
He's not selling any alibis
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
And ask him do you want to make a deal
You never turned around to see the frowns on the jugglers and the clowns
When they all come down and did tricks for you
You never understood that it ain't no good
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you
You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat
Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat
Ain't it hard when you discovered that
He really wasn't where it's at
After he took from you everything he could steal
Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
They're drinkin' thinkin' that they got it made
Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts and things
But you'd better lift your diamond ring you'd better pawn it babe
You used to be so amused
At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used
Go to him now he calls you you can't refuse
When you got nothing you got nothing to lose
You're invisible now you got no secrets to conceal

7.HIGHWAY 61 REVISITED
Oh God said to Abraham
"Kill me a Son"
Abe says
"Man you must be puttin' me on"
God say
"No"
Abe say
"What"
God Say
"You can do what you want Abe
but The next time you see me comin'
You better run"
"Well "Abe says
"Where do you want this killin' done"
God says
"Out on Highway 61"
Well Georgia Sam he had a bloody nose
Welfare Department they wouldn't give him no clothes
He asked poor Howard where can I go
Howard said there's
Only one place I know
Sam said tell me quick man I got to run Ol'
Howard just pointed with his gun And said that way down on Highway 61
Well Mack the Finger said to Louie the lung
I got forty red white and blue shoe strings
And a thousand telephones that don't ring
Do You know where I can get rid of these things
And Louie the king said let me think for a minute son
And he said yes I think it can be easily done J
ust take everything down to Highway 61
Now the fifth daughter on the twelfth night
Told the first father that things weren't right
My complexion she said is much too white
He said come here and step into the light he says hmm you're right
Let me tell the second mother this has been done
But the second mother was with the seventh son
And they were both out on Highway 61
Now the rovin' gambler he was very bored
He was tryin' to create a next world war
He found a promoter who nearly fell off the floor
He said I never engaged in this kind of thing before
But yes I think it can be very easily done
We'll just put some bleachers out in the sun
And have it on Highway 61

RAINY DAY WOMEN #12 & 35
Well
they'll stone ya when you're trying to be so good
They'll stone ya just like they said they would
They'll stone ya when you're tryin' to go home
Then they'll stone ya when you're there all alone
But I would not feel so all alone
Everybody must get stoned
Well
they'll stone ya when you're walkin' long the street
They'll stone ya when you're tryin' to keep your seat
They'll stone ya when you're walkin' on the floor
They'll stone ya when you're walkin' to the door
But I would not feel so all alone
Everybody must get stoned
They'll stone ya when you're at the breakfast table
They'll stone ya when you are young and able

They'll stone ya when you're tryin' to make a buck
They'll stone ya and then they'll say
"good luck
" Tell ya what
I would not feel so all alone
Everybody must get stoned
Well
they'll stone you and say that it's the end
Then they'll stone you and then they'll come back again
They'll stone you when you're riding in your car
They'll stone you when you're playing your guitar
Yes
but I would not feel so all alone
Everybody must get stoned
Well
they'll stone you when you walk all alone
They'll stone you when you are walking home
They'll stone you and then say you are brave
They'll stone you when you are set down in your grave
But I would not feel so all alone
Everybody must get stoned

KNOCKING ON HEAVEN'S DOOR
Mama take this badge off of me
I can't use it anymore
It's gettin' dark too dark for me to see
I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door
Mama put my guns in the ground
I can't shoot them anymore
That long black cloud is comin' down
I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door

BILLY
There's guns across the river aiming at ya
Lawman on your trail he'd like to catch ya
Bounty hunters too they'd like to get ya
Billy they don't like you to be so free
Campin' out all night on the veranda Dealin' cards
'til dawn in the hacienda
Up to Boot Hill they'd like to send ya
Billy don't you turn your back on me
Playin' around with some sweet senorita
Into her dark hallway she will lead ya
In some lonesome shadows she will greet ya
Billy you're so far away from home
There's eyes behind the mirrors in empty places
Bullet holes and scars between the spaces
There's always one more notch and ten more paces
Billy and you're walkin' all alone
They say that Pat Garrett's got your number
So sleep with one eye open when you slumber
Every little sound just might be thunder
Thunder from the barrel of his gun
Guitars will play your grand finale
Down in some Tularosa alley
Maybe in the Rio Pecos valley
Billy you're so far away from home
There's always some new stranger sneakin' glances
Some trigger-happy fool willin' to take chances
And some old whore from San Pedro to make advances
Advances on your spirit and your soul
The businessmen from Taos want you to go down
They've hired Pat Garrett to force a showdown
Billy don't it make ya feel so low-down
To be shot down by the man who was your friend
Hang on to your woman if you got one
Remember in El Paso once you shot one
She may have been a whore
but she was a hot one Billy
you been runnin' for so long
Guitars will play your grand finale
Down in some Tularosa alley
Maybe the Rio Pecos valley
Billy you're so far away from home