[00:00.000] 作词 : Bob Dylan
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Bob Dylan
[00:12.180]We carried you in our arms on Independence day
[00:24.190]And now you throw us all aside
[00:30.410]And put us on our way
[00:35.810]Oh, what daughter beneath the sun
[00:41.680]Would treat a father so
[00:48.110]To wait upon him hand and foot
[00:54.210]And always answer no
[01:00.420]Tears of rage, tears of grief
[01:06.770]Why am I always the one who must be the thief
[01:12.670]Come to me now, you know we're so alone
[01:19.020]And life is brief
[01:31.000]We pointed out the way to go
[01:36.060]And scratched your name in sand
[01:42.010]Though you saw it was nothing more than a place for you to stand
[01:54.060]And I want you to know that while we watched
[01:59.900]You discover there was no one true
[02:05.840]That I myself remember now
[02:11.510]Thought It was a childish thing to do
[02:17.970]Tears of rage, tears of grief
[02:24.100]Why am I always the one who must be the thief
[02:30.400]Come to me now, you know we're so low
[02:36.950]And life is brief
[02:45.530]It was all very painless
[02:50.570]When you went out to receive
[02:56.860]All that false instruction
[03:02.410]Which we never could believe
[03:08.160]And now the heart is filled with gold
[03:14.070]As if it was a purse
[03:19.880]But, oh, what kind of love is this
[03:26.370]Which goes from bad to worse
[03:32.730]Tears of rage, tears of grief
[03:38.830]Why am I always the one who must be the thief
[03:44.630]Come to me now, you know we're so low
[03:50.900]And life is brief

作词 : Bob Dylan
作曲 : Bob Dylan
We carried you in our arms on Independence day
And now you throw us all aside
And put us on our way
Oh, what daughter beneath the sun
Would treat a father so
To wait upon him hand and foot
And always answer no
Tears of rage, tears of grief
Why am I always the one who must be the thief
Come to me now, you know we're so alone
And life is brief
We pointed out the way to go
And scratched your name in sand
Though you saw it was nothing more than a place for you to stand
And I want you to know that while we watched
You discover there was no one true
That I myself remember now
Thought It was a childish thing to do
Tears of rage, tears of grief
Why am I always the one who must be the thief
Come to me now, you know we're so low
And life is brief
It was all very painless
When you went out to receive
All that false instruction
Which we never could believe
And now the heart is filled with gold
As if it was a purse
But, oh, what kind of love is this
Which goes from bad to worse
Tears of rage, tears of grief
Why am I always the one who must be the thief
Come to me now, you know we're so low
And life is brief