作曲 : Bob Dylan
Ramona
Come closer
Shut softly your watery eyes
The pangs of your sadness
Shall pass as your senses will rise
The flowers of the city
Though breathlike
Get deathlike at times
And there’s no use in tryin’
T’ deal with the dyin’
Though I cannot explain that in lines
Your cracked country lips
I still wish to kiss
As to be under the strength of your skin
Your magnetic movements
Still capture the minutes I’m in
But it grieves my heart, love
To see you tryin’ to be a part of
A world that just don’t exist
It’s all just a dream, babe
A vacuum, a scheme, babe
That sucks you into feelin’ like this
I can see that your head
Has been twisted and fed
By worthless foam from the mouth
I can tell you are torn
Between stayin’ and returnin’
On back to the South
You’ve been fooled into thinking
That the finishin’ end is at hand
Yet there’s no one to beat you
No one t’ defeat you
’Cept the thoughts of yourself feeling bad
I’ve heard you say many times
That you’re better ’n no one
And no one is better ’n you
If you really believe that
You know you got
Nothing to win and nothing to lose
From fixtures and forces and friends
Your sorrow does stem
That hype you and type you
Making you feel
That you must be exactly like them
I’d forever talk to you
But soon my words
They would turn into a meaningless ring
For deep in my heart
I know there is no help I can bring
Everything passes
Everything changes
Just do what you think you should do
And someday maybe
Who knows, baby
I’ll come and be cryin’ to you
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Bob Dylan
[00:01.35] Ramona
[00:03.41] Come closer
[00:05.80] Shut softly your watery eyes
[00:11.75] The pangs of your sadness
[00:15.35] Shall pass as your senses will rise
[00:21.00] The flowers of the city
[00:24.70] Though breathlike
[00:27.00] Get deathlike at times
[00:30.95] And there’s no use in tryin’
[00:34.90] T’ deal with the dyin’
[00:37.30] Though I cannot explain that in lines
[00:43.70] Your cracked country lips
[00:47.30] I still wish to kiss
[00:50.15] As to be under the strength of your skin
[00:56.25] Your magnetic movements
[01:00.00] Still capture the minutes I’m in
[01:06.00] But it grieves my heart, love
[01:09.70] To see you tryin’ to be a part of
[01:14.00] A world that just don’t exist
[01:18.25] It’s all just a dream, babe
[01:21.85] A vacuum, a scheme, babe
[01:25.80] That sucks you into feelin’ like this
[01:30.40] I can see that your head
[01:33.90] Has been twisted and fed
[01:37.50] By worthless foam from the mouth
[01:41.70] I can tell you are torn
[01:45.10] Between stayin’ and returnin’
[01:48.80] On back to the South
[01:52.80] You’ve been fooled into thinking
[01:56.40] That the finishin’ end is at hand
[02:00.60] Yet there’s no one to beat you
[02:04.20] No one t’ defeat you
[02:06.60] ’Cept the thoughts of yourself feeling bad
[02:12.30] I’ve heard you say many times
[02:16.10] That you’re better ’n no one
[02:19.45] And no one is better ’n you
[02:23.70] If you really believe that
[02:27.30] You know you got
[02:29.80] Nothing to win and nothing to lose
[02:35.40] From fixtures and forces and friends
[02:39.50] Your sorrow does stem
[02:42.50] That hype you and type you
[02:46.40] Making you feel
[02:48.60] That you must be exactly like them
[02:53.30] I’d forever talk to you
[02:57.40] But soon my words
[03:00.00] They would turn into a meaningless ring
[03:05.40] For deep in my heart
[03:09.20] I know there is no help I can bring
[03:15.50] Everything passes
[03:19.10] Everything changes
[03:22.40] Just do what you think you should do
[03:28.10] And someday maybe
[03:31.60] Who knows, baby
[03:34.70] I’ll come and be cryin’ to you
作曲 : Bob Dylan
Ramona
Come closer
Shut softly your watery eyes
The pangs of your sadness
Shall pass as your senses will rise
The flowers of the city
Though breathlike
Get deathlike at times
And there’s no use in tryin’
T’ deal with the dyin’
Though I cannot explain that in lines
Your cracked country lips
I still wish to kiss
As to be under the strength of your skin
Your magnetic movements
Still capture the minutes I’m in
But it grieves my heart, love
To see you tryin’ to be a part of
A world that just don’t exist
It’s all just a dream, babe
A vacuum, a scheme, babe
That sucks you into feelin’ like this
I can see that your head
Has been twisted and fed
By worthless foam from the mouth
I can tell you are torn
Between stayin’ and returnin’
On back to the South
You’ve been fooled into thinking
That the finishin’ end is at hand
Yet there’s no one to beat you
No one t’ defeat you
’Cept the thoughts of yourself feeling bad
I’ve heard you say many times
That you’re better ’n no one
And no one is better ’n you
If you really believe that
You know you got
Nothing to win and nothing to lose
From fixtures and forces and friends
Your sorrow does stem
That hype you and type you
Making you feel
That you must be exactly like them
I’d forever talk to you
But soon my words
They would turn into a meaningless ring
For deep in my heart
I know there is no help I can bring
Everything passes
Everything changes
Just do what you think you should do
And someday maybe
Who knows, baby
I’ll come and be cryin’ to you
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Bob Dylan
[00:01.35] Ramona
[00:03.41] Come closer
[00:05.80] Shut softly your watery eyes
[00:11.75] The pangs of your sadness
[00:15.35] Shall pass as your senses will rise
[00:21.00] The flowers of the city
[00:24.70] Though breathlike
[00:27.00] Get deathlike at times
[00:30.95] And there’s no use in tryin’
[00:34.90] T’ deal with the dyin’
[00:37.30] Though I cannot explain that in lines
[00:43.70] Your cracked country lips
[00:47.30] I still wish to kiss
[00:50.15] As to be under the strength of your skin
[00:56.25] Your magnetic movements
[01:00.00] Still capture the minutes I’m in
[01:06.00] But it grieves my heart, love
[01:09.70] To see you tryin’ to be a part of
[01:14.00] A world that just don’t exist
[01:18.25] It’s all just a dream, babe
[01:21.85] A vacuum, a scheme, babe
[01:25.80] That sucks you into feelin’ like this
[01:30.40] I can see that your head
[01:33.90] Has been twisted and fed
[01:37.50] By worthless foam from the mouth
[01:41.70] I can tell you are torn
[01:45.10] Between stayin’ and returnin’
[01:48.80] On back to the South
[01:52.80] You’ve been fooled into thinking
[01:56.40] That the finishin’ end is at hand
[02:00.60] Yet there’s no one to beat you
[02:04.20] No one t’ defeat you
[02:06.60] ’Cept the thoughts of yourself feeling bad
[02:12.30] I’ve heard you say many times
[02:16.10] That you’re better ’n no one
[02:19.45] And no one is better ’n you
[02:23.70] If you really believe that
[02:27.30] You know you got
[02:29.80] Nothing to win and nothing to lose
[02:35.40] From fixtures and forces and friends
[02:39.50] Your sorrow does stem
[02:42.50] That hype you and type you
[02:46.40] Making you feel
[02:48.60] That you must be exactly like them
[02:53.30] I’d forever talk to you
[02:57.40] But soon my words
[03:00.00] They would turn into a meaningless ring
[03:05.40] For deep in my heart
[03:09.20] I know there is no help I can bring
[03:15.50] Everything passes
[03:19.10] Everything changes
[03:22.40] Just do what you think you should do
[03:28.10] And someday maybe
[03:31.60] Who knows, baby
[03:34.70] I’ll come and be cryin’ to you