[00:00.000] 作词 : Bob Dylan
[00:00.035] 作曲 : Bob Dylan
[00:00.71]William Zanzinger killed poor Hattie Carroll
[00:05.62]With a cane that he twirled around his diamond ring finger
[00:10.41]At a Baltimore hotel society gath'rin'
[00:15.48]And the cops were called in and his weapon took from him
[00:20.58]As they rode him in custody down to the station
[00:25.05]And booked William Zanzinger for first degree murder
[00:31.47]But you who philosophize disgrace and criticize all fears
[00:42.30]Take the rag away from your face
[00:47.53]Now ain't the time for your tears
[00:54.21]William Zanzinger  who at twenty four years
[00:59.39]Owns a tobacco farm of six hundred acres
[01:04.15]With rich wealthy parents who provide and protect him
[01:10.10]And high office relations in the politics of Maryland
[01:15.48]Reacted to his deed with a shrug of his shoulders
[01:20.60]And swear words and sneering  and his tongue it was snarling
[01:26.60]In a matter of minutes on bail was out walking
[01:34.28]But you who philosophize disgrace and criticize fears
[01:45.29]Take the rag away from your face
[01:50.68]Now ain't the time for your tears
[01:58.54]Hattie Carroll was a maid of the kitchen
[02:05.34]She was fifty one years old and gave birth to ten children
[02:12.09]Who carried the dishes and took out the garbage
[02:18.09]And never sat once at the head of the table
[02:23.11]And didn't even talk to the people at the table
[02:28.12]Who just cleaned up all the food from the table
[02:33.06]And emptied the ashtrays on a whole other level
[02:37.84]Got killed by a blow  lay slain by a cane
[02:42.78]That sailed through the air and came down through the room
[02:48.15]Doomed and determined to destroy all the gentle
[02:52.21]And she never done nothing to William Zanzinger
[02:59.43]And you who philosophize disgrace and criticize all fears
[03:10.96]Take the rag away from your face
[03:16.14]Now ain't the time for your tears
[04:10.68]In the courtroom of honor  the judge pounded his gavel
[04:17.11]To show that all's equal and that the courts are on the level
[04:22.73]And that the strings in the books ain't pulled and persuaded
[04:27.51]And that even the Nobles get properly handled
[04:32.14]Once that the cops have chased after and caught 'em
[04:36.19]And that the ladder of law has no top and no bottom
[04:42.22]Stared at the person who killed for no reason
[04:46.43]Who just happened to be feelin' that way without warnin'
[04:52.18]And he spoke through his cloak  most deep and distinguished
[04:57.11]And handed out strongly  for penalty and repentance
[05:01.73]William Zanzinger with a six month sentence
[05:09.07]Oh  but you who philosophize disgrace and criticize all fears
[05:22.56]Bury the rag deep in your face
[05:27.75]For now's the time for your tears