《The Boxer(Remaster)》歌词

[00:00:00] The Boxer (Remaster) - Bob Dylan (鲍勃·迪伦)

[00:00:08] I'm just a poor boy

[00:00:09] Though my storys seldom told

[00:00:11] I have squadered my resistance

[00:00:14] For a pocketful of numbles

[00:00:16] Such are promises all lies and jest

[00:00:22] Still a man hears what he wants to hear

[00:00:25] And disregards the rest

[00:00:26] When I left my home and family

[00:00:35] I was no more than a boy

[00:00:37] In the company of strangers

[00:00:39] In the quiet of the railway station

[00:00:42] Running scared laying low

[00:00:47] Seeking out the poorer quarters

[00:00:49] Where the ragged people go

[00:00:52] Looking for the places only they would know

[00:00:56] Asking only workmans wages

[00:01:12] I come looking for a job

[00:01:14] But I get no offers

[00:01:16] Just a come-on from the whores on seventh avenue

[00:01:21] I do declare

[00:01:22] There were times when I was so lonesome

[00:01:24] I took some comfort there

[00:01:31] Then I'm laying out my winter clothes

[00:01:46] And wishing I was gone going home

[00:01:50] Where the new york city winters arent bleeding me

[00:01:55] Leading me

[00:01:57] Going home

[00:02:04] In the clearing stands a boxer

[00:02:06] And a fighter by his trade

[00:02:08] And he carries the reminders

[00:02:10] Of every glove that laid him down

[00:02:13] And cut him till he cried out

[00:02:14] In his anger and his shame

[00:02:16] I am leaving I am leaving

[00:02:18] But the fighter still remains