[00:00.000] 作词 : Bob Dylan
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Bob Dylan
[00:03.85]My love she speaks like silence
[00:08.11]Without ideals or violence
[00:12.07]She doesn't have to say she's faithful
[00:15.18]Yet she's true, like ice, like fire
[00:21.43]People carry roses
[00:24.88]And make promises by the hours
[00:29.14]My love she laughs like the flowers
[00:32.54]Valentines can't buy her.
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[00:38.37]In the dime stores and bus stations
[00:42.69]People talk of situations
[00:46.57]Read books, repeat quotations
[00:49.56]Draw conclusions on the wall
[00:56.05]Some speak of the future
[00:59.93]My love she speaks softly
[01:03.70]She knows there's no success like failure
[01:07.00]And that failure's no success at all.
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[01:12.98]The cloak and dagger dangles
[01:17.07]Madams light the candles
[01:20.91]In ceremonies of the horsemen
[01:24.18]Even the pawn must hold a grudge
[01:30.57]Statues made of match sticks
[01:34.31]Crumble into one another
[01:38.11]My love winks, she does not bother
[01:41.39]She knows too much to argue or to judge.
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[02:04.55]The bridge at midnight trembles
[02:08.72]The country doctor rambles
[02:12.64]Bankers' nieces seek perfection
[02:15.84]Expecting all the gifts that wise men bring
[02:21.67]The wind howls like a hammer
[02:26.04]The night blows rainy
[02:29.95]My love she's like some raven
[02:33.31]At my window with a broken wing.
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