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《Caribbean Wind(Live at the Warfield Theatre, San Francisco, CA - November 12, 1)》歌词

Caribbean Wind(Live at the Warfield Theatre, San Francisco, CA - November 12, 1)

[00:00:00] Caribbean Wind (Live Nov. 12, 1980) - Bob Dylan (鲍勃·迪伦)

[00:00:01] Written by:Bob Dylan

[00:00:16] She was from Haiti fair brown and intense

[00:00:19] Her middle and her home lost with it

[00:00:21] There is playing show in Miami in the theater of divine company

[00:00:29] Told about Jesus told about the rain

[00:00:32] She told me about the vision told me about the pain

[00:00:36] That has arisen from the ashes abided in her memory

[00:00:42] Is she a child or a woman

[00:00:44] I really can't say

[00:00:46] Something about her said

[00:00:48] Trust me anyway

[00:00:49] As the days turned to minutes and the minutes turned back into hours

[00:00:57] Could I've been used and played as a pawn

[00:01:00] It certainly was possible as the gay night wore on

[00:01:03] But victory was mine and I held it with the help of God's power

[00:01:10] And that Caribbean wind still blows from Trinidad to Mexico

[00:01:17] The circle of light to the furnace of desire

[00:01:24] And them distant ships of liberty on them iron waves so bold and free

[00:01:31] Bringing everything that's near to me nearer to the fire

[00:01:43] Shadows grew closer as we touched on the floor

[00:01:47] Prodigal son sitting next to the door

[00:01:50] Preaching resistance waitin' for the night to arrive

[00:01:57] He was well connected but his heart was a snare

[00:02:01] 'Cause she had left him to die in there

[00:02:04] And I knew he could get out while he still was alive

[00:02:11] Stars on my balcony buzz in my head

[00:02:15] Ceiling my baby love heat in my bed

[00:02:18] Street band playin' nearer my God to thee

[00:02:25] We met at the steeple where the mission bells ring

[00:02:28] She said I know what you're thinking but there ain't a thing

[00:02:32] You can do about it so you might as well agree to agree

[00:02:39] And that Caribbean wind blows hard from the Valley coast into my backyard

[00:02:46] Drivin' all your love to the furnace of desire

[00:02:53] And them distant ships of liberty on them iron waves so bold and free

[00:03:00] Bringing everything that's near to me nearer to the fire

[00:03:23] Atlantic City by the cruel sea

[00:03:25] I hear a voice cryin' daddy I always think it's for me

[00:03:29] But it's only the silence in the buttermilk hills that call

[00:03:37] Bearin' new messages bringin' evil reports

[00:03:39] Of riotin' armies and time that is short

[00:03:43] And earthquakes and train wrecks and death threats written on walls

[00:03:50] Would I have married her I don't know I suppose

[00:03:53] She had bells on her braids and they hung to her toes

[00:03:57] The curtain was risin' and like they say the ship will sail at dawn

[00:04:04] And I felt it come over me some kind of gloom

[00:04:07] I'm gonna say come on with me girl I got plenty of room

[00:04:10] But I knew I'd be lyin' and besides she had already gone

[00:04:18] And that Caribbean wind still howls from Tokyo to the British Isles

[00:04:25] We never walked in to that furnace of desire

[00:04:31] And them distant ships of liberty on 'em iron waves so bold and free

[00:04:38] Bringing everything that's near to me nearer to the fire

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