作词 : David Bowie 作曲 : David Bowie Song For Bob Dylan (1999 Digital Remaster) - David Bowie
Oh hear this Robert Zimmerman
I wrote a song for you
About a strange young man called Dylan
With a voice like sand and glue
Some words of truthful vengeance
They could pin us to the floor
Brought a few more people on And put the fear in a whole lot more
Ah Here she comes
Here she comes
Here she comes again
The same old painted lady
From the brow of a superbrain She'll scratch this world to pieces
As she comes on like a friend
But a couple of songs From your old scrapbook
Could send her home again
You gave your heart to every bedsit room At least a picture on the wall
And you sat behind a million pair of eyes
And told them how they saw
Then we lost your train of thought
The paintings are all your own
While troubles are rising We'd rather be scared
Together than alone
Ah Here she comes
Here she comes
Here she comes again
The same old painted lady
From the brow of a superbrain
She'll scratch this world to pieces
As she comes on like a friend
But a couple of songs From your old scrapbook Could send her home again
Aoo
Now hear this Robert Zimmerman
Though I don't suppose we'll meet
Ask your good friend Dylan If he'd gaze a while down the old street
Tell him we've lost his poems
So they're writing on the walls
Give us back our unity
Give us back our family
You're every nation's refugee Don't leave us with their sanity
Ah Here she comes
Here she comes
Here she comes again
The same old painted lady From the brow of a superbrain
She'll scratch this world to pieces
As she comes on like a friend
But a couple of songs From your old scrapbook Could send her home again
Come on
A couple of songs From your old scrapbook Could send her home again
Oh here she comes （oh） here she comes
Oh here she comes （oh）
[00:00.000] 作词 : David Bowie [00:00.045] 作曲 : David Bowie [00:00.90]Song For Bob Dylan (1999 Digital Remaster) - David Bowie [00:03.94] [00:18.34]Oh hear this Robert Zimmerman [00:21.05] [00:22.10]I wrote a song for you [00:24.06] [00:25.42]About a strange young man called Dylan [00:28.40] [00:29.08]With a voice like sand and glue [00:31.28] [00:32.49]Some words of truthful vengeance [00:35.00] [00:35.66]They could pin us to the floor [00:37.86] [00:40.34]Brought a few more people on [00:42.94]And put the fear in a whole lot more [00:45.06] [00:46.15]Ah Here she comes [00:47.76] [00:48.47]Here she comes [00:49.29] [00:50.01]Here she comes again [00:51.89] [00:53.13]The same old painted lady [00:55.85] [00:56.39]From the brow of a superbrain [00:59.53]She'll scratch this world to pieces [01:02.26] [01:02.89]As she comes on like a friend [01:05.33] [01:06.87]But a couple of songs [01:08.09]From your old scrapbook [01:09.22] [01:10.08]Could send her home again [01:11.87] [01:13.62]You gave your heart to every bedsit room [01:16.53]At least a picture on the wall [01:19.05] [01:20.15]And you sat behind a million pair of eyes [01:23.27] [01:23.87]And told them how they saw [01:25.89] [01:28.01]Then we lost your train of thought [01:30.23] [01:31.08]The paintings are all your own [01:33.44] [01:34.40]While troubles are rising [01:35.75]We'd rather be scared [01:37.44] [01:38.69]Together than alone [01:40.56] [01:41.28]Ah Here she comes [01:42.31] [01:43.00]Here she comes [01:43.88] [01:44.58]Here she comes again [01:46.37] [01:47.99]The same old painted lady [01:50.41] [01:51.07]From the brow of a superbrain [01:53.17] [01:53.95]She'll scratch this world to pieces [01:56.99] [01:57.58]As she comes on like a friend [01:59.97] [02:01.10]But a couple of songs [02:02.77]From your old scrapbook [02:04.40]Could send her home again [02:06.39] [02:07.57]Aoo [02:08.24] [02:25.83]Now hear this Robert Zimmerman [02:27.89] [02:28.62]Though I don't suppose we'll meet [02:30.86] [02:32.91]Ask your good friend Dylan [02:35.20]If he'd gaze a while down the old street [02:38.07] [02:39.70]Tell him we've lost his poems [02:41.52] [02:42.48]So they're writing on the walls [02:44.95] [02:46.88]Give us back our unity [02:48.95] [02:50.40]Give us back our family [02:52.51] [02:53.11]You're every nation's refugee [02:55.82]Don't leave us with their sanity [03:00.02] [03:01.32]Ah Here she comes [03:02.86] [03:03.47]Here she comes [03:04.55] [03:05.09]Here she comes again [03:06.78] [03:08.10]The same old painted lady [03:11.37]From the brow of a superbrain [03:13.56] [03:14.36]She'll scratch this world to pieces [03:17.27] [03:17.88]As she comes on like a friend [03:20.45] [03:21.14]But a couple of songs [03:22.86]From your old scrapbook [03:24.82]Could send her home again [03:26.78] [03:27.69]Come on [03:28.19] [03:28.70]A couple of songs [03:29.66]From your old scrapbook [03:31.34]Could send her home again [03:33.35] [03:35.16]Oh here she comes （oh） here she comes [03:40.50] [03:42.11]Oh here she comes （oh）
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