[00:00.000] 作词 : Federico García Lorca
[00:00.780] 作曲 : Leonard Cohen
[00:01.560]Now in Vienna there's ten pretty women
[00:07.070]There's a shoulder where Death comes to cry
[00:12.040]There's a lobby with nine hundred windows
[00:17.130]There's a tree where the doves go to die
[00:22.150]There's a piece that was torn from the morning
[00:27.310]And it hangs in the Gallery of Frost
[00:32.920]Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
[00:37.220]Take this waltz, take this waltz
[00:42.360]Take this waltz with the clamp on its jaws
[00:52.560]Oh I want you, I want you, I want you
[00:57.430]On a chair with a dead magazine
[01:02.730]In the cave at the tip of the lily
[01:07.600]In some hallways where love's never been
[01:13.000]On a bed where the moon has been sweating
[01:17.870]In a cry filled with footsteps and sand
[01:23.350]Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
[01:27.900]Take this waltz, take this waltz
[01:32.950]Take its broken waist in your hand
[01:43.450]This waltz, this waltz, this waltz, this waltz
[01:48.400]With its very own breath of brandy and Death
[01:53.470]Dragging its tail in the sea
[02:00.750]There's a concert hall in Vienna
[02:06.170]Where your mouth had a thousand reviews
[02:11.280]There's a bar where the boys have stopped talking
[02:16.030]They've been sentenced to death by the blues
[02:21.130]Ah, but who is it climbs to your picture
[02:26.280]With a garland of freshly cut tears?
[02:31.980]Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
[02:36.260]Take this waltz, take this waltz
[02:41.230]Take this waltz it's been dying for years
[02:51.700]There's an attic where children are playing
[02:56.910]Where I've got to lie down with you soon
[03:02.040]In a dream of Hungarian lanterns
[03:06.940]In the mist of some sweet afternoon
[03:12.090]And I'll see what you've chained to your sorrow
[03:17.050]All your sheep and your lilies of snow
[03:22.400]Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
[03:26.930]Take this waltz, take this waltz
[03:31.650]With its "I'll never forget you, you know!"
[03:42.600]This waltz, this waltz, this waltz, this waltz ...
[03:47.680]With its very own breath of brandy and Death
[03:53.010]Dragging its tail in the sea
[03:59.880]And I'll dance with you in Vienna
[04:04.960]I'll be wearing a river's disguise
[04:10.250]The hyacinth wild on my shoulder,
[04:15.210]My mouth on the dew of your thighs
[04:20.330]And I'll bury my soul in a scrapbook,
[04:25.330]With the photographs there, and the moss
[04:30.140]And I'll yield to the flood of your beauty
[04:35.290]My cheap violin and my cross
[04:40.570]And you'll carry me down on your dancing
[04:45.280]To the pools that you lift on your wrist
[04:50.420]Oh my love, Oh my love
[04:55.440]Take this waltz, take this waltz
[05:01.000]It's yours now. It's all that there is