[00:00.00] 作词 : Bob Dylan
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Bob Dylan
[00:10.72]Once upon a time you dressed so fine
[00:12.70]Threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn’t you?
[00:16.67]
[00:20.83]People’d call, say, “Beware doll, you’re bound to fall”
[00:24.10]You thought they were all kiddin’ you
[00:26.82]
[00:31.60]You used to laugh about
[00:34.37]
[00:36.77]Everybody that was hangin’ out
[00:39.27]
[00:41.29]Now you don’t talk so loud
[00:44.88]
[00:46.06]Now you don’t seem so proud
[00:49.92]
[00:50.53]About having to be scrounging around for your next meal
[00:59.49]How does it feel?
[01:01.25]
[01:04.37]How does it feel?
[01:06.30]
[01:08.57]To be without a home
[01:11.18]
[01:13.74]With no direction home
[01:16.26]
[01:18.55]Like a complete unknown
[01:21.34]
[01:23.78]Like a rolling stone
[01:26.63]
[01:30.75]You’ve gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
[01:33.78]But you know you only used to get juiced in it
[01:37.21]
[01:40.66]And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street
[01:43.70]And now you find out you’re gonna have to get used to it
[01:46.86]
[01:51.70]You said you’d never compromise
[01:54.26]
[01:56.10]With the mystery tramp, now you realize
[01:59.58]
[02:00.79]He’s not selling any alibis
[02:04.59]
[02:05.63]You stare into the vacuum of his eyes
[02:09.71]
[02:10.30]And say do you want to make a deal?
[02:18.98]How does it feel?
[02:20.87]
[02:23.69]How does it feel?
[02:25.77]
[02:27.84]To be without a home
[02:30.59]
[02:32.81]With no direction home
[02:35.46]
[02:37.80]Like a complete unknown
[02:40.42]
[02:42.92]Like a rolling stone
[02:45.44]
[02:49.84]You never turned around to see the frowns on the jugglers and the clowns
[02:52.81]When they all come down and did tricks for you
[02:55.89]
[02:59.65]You never understood that it ain’t no good
[03:02.05]You shouldn’t let other people get your kicks for you
[03:05.77]
[03:09.81]You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat
[03:12.91]
[03:14.56]Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat
[03:18.16]
[03:19.44]Ain’t it hard when you discover that
[03:23.05]
[03:24.10]He really wasn’t where it’s at
[03:27.87]
[03:28.74]After he take everything that you can steal
[03:37.37]How does it feel?
[03:39.20]
[03:42.01]How does it feel?
[03:44.30]
[03:46.17]To be without a home
[03:48.82]
[03:51.19]With no direction home
[03:53.91]
[03:56.16]Like a complete unknown
[03:58.67]
[04:01.04]Like a rolling stone
[04:03.73]
[04:10.58]Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
[04:13.33]They’re all drinkin’, thinkin’ that they got it made
[04:16.42]
[04:19.72]Exchanging all precious gifts and things
[04:23.09]But you’d better lift your diamond ring, you’d better pawn it babe
[04:26.49]
[04:30.73]You used to be so amused
[04:33.62]
[04:35.06]At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used
[04:38.90]
[04:39.68]Go to him now, he calls you, you can’t refuse
[04:43.50]
[04:44.35]When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
[04:48.58]
[04:49.04]You’re invisible, you got no secrets to conceal
[04:57.69]How does it feel?
[05:00.01]
[05:02.35]How does it feel?
[05:04.42]
[05:06.62]To be without a home
[05:09.20]
[05:11.66]With no direction home
[05:14.13]
[05:16.49]Like a complete unknown
[05:19.21]
[05:21.45]Like a rolling stone
[05:24.45]
[06:26.52]Thank you, must sounds better out there than doesn’t here.

作词 : Bob Dylan
作曲 : Bob Dylan
Once upon a time you dressed so fine
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 around for your next meal
How does it feel?
How does it feel?
To be without a home
With no direction 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, now you realize
He’s not selling any alibis
You stare into the vacuum of his eyes
And say do you want to make a deal?
How does it feel?
How does it feel?
To be without a home
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone
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 discover that
He really wasn’t where it’s at
After he take everything that you can steal
How does it feel?
How does it feel?
To be without a home
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone
Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
They’re all drinkin’, thinkin’ that they got it made
Exchanging all 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, you got no secrets to conceal
How does it feel?
How does it feel?
To be without a home
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone
Thank you, must sounds better out there than doesn’t here.