[00:00.000] 作曲 : B. Dylan
[00:01.39]Standing on the waters casting your bread
[00:04.32]While the eyes of the idol with the iron head are glowing.
[00:11.98]Distant ships sailing into the mist,
[00:15.23]You were born with a snake in both of your fists while a hurricane was blowing.
[00:22.52]Freedom just around the corner for you
[00:29.59]But with the truth so far off, what good will it do?
[00:36.91]Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune,
[00:40.42]Bird fly high by the light of the moon,
[00:43.88]Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman.
[00:51.27]So swiftly the sun sets in the sky,
[00:55.33]You rise up and say goodbye to no one.
[01:01.80]Fools rush in where angels fear to tread,
[01:05.50]Both of their futures, so full of dread, you don't show one.
[01:12.98]Shedding off one more layer of skin,
[01:19.20]Keeping one step ahead of the persecutor within.
[01:26.98]Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune
[01:30.51]Bird fly high by the light of the moon,
[01:34.11]Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman.
[01:41.10]You're a man of the mountains, you can walk on the clouds,
[01:44.45]Manipulator of crowds, you're a dream twister.
[01:51.53]You're going to Sodom and Gomorrah
[01:53.57]But what do you care? Ain't nobody there would want to marry your sister.
[02:02.59]Friend to the martyr, a friend to the woman of shame,
[02:09.00]You look into the fiery furnace, see the rich man without any name.
[02:16.50]Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune,
[02:20.25]Bird fly high by the light of the moon,
[02:23.83]Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman.
[02:41.12]Well, the Book of Leviticus and Deuteronomy,
[02:44.76]The law of the jungle and the sea are your only teachers.
[02:51.78]In the smoke of the twilight on a milk-white steed,
[02:55.77]Michelangelo indeed could've carved out your features.
[03:02.69]Resting in the fields, far from the turbulent space,
[03:09.67]Half asleep near the stars with a small dog licking your face.
[03:16.90]Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune,
[03:20.47]Bird fly high by the light of the moon,
[03:24.02]Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman.
[03:41.22]Well, the rifleman's stalking the sick and the lame,
[03:45.00]Preacherman seeks the same, who'll get there first is uncertain.
[03:52.33]Nightsticks and water cannons, tear gas, padlocks,
[03:55.81]Molotov cocktails and rocks behind every curtain,
[04:02.66]False-hearted judges dying in the webs that they spin,
[04:09.27]Only a matter of time 'til night comes steppin' in.
[04:16.55]Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune,
[04:20.45]Bird fly high by the light of the moon,
[04:23.86]Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman.
[04:41.34]It's a shadowy world, skies are slippery gray,
[04:44.96]A woman just gave birth to a prince today and dressed him in scarlet.
[04:51.80]He'll put the priest in his pocket, put the blade to the heat,
[04:55.62]Take the motherless children off the street
[04:58.47]And place them at the feet of a harlot.
[05:02.71]Oh, Jokerman, you know what he wants,
[05:09.82]Oh, Jokerman, you don't show any response.
[05:17.21]Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune,
[05:20.56]Bird fly high by the light of the moon,
[05:24.10]Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman.