[00:00.00] 作词 : B. Dylan
[00:01.00] 作曲 : B. Dylan
[00:14.94]Far between sundown's finish and midnight's broken toll
[00:22.57]We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashin'
[00:29.81]As majestic bells of bolts, struck shadows in these sounds
[00:37.64]Seeming to be the chimes of freedom flashing
[00:42.78]
[00:45.12]Flashing for the warriors, whose strength is not to fight
[00:52.61]Flashing for the refugees on the unarmed road of flight
[00:59.69]And for each and every underdog soldier in the night
[01:07.16]And we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing
[01:12.68]
[01:14.79]Even though a cloud's white curtain in a far off corner flashed
[01:22.26]And the hypnotic splattered mist was slowly lifting
[01:30.12]Electric light still struck like arrows, fired but for the ones
[01:37.73]Condemned to drift or else be kept from drifting
[01:43.16]
[01:45.43]Tolling for the searching ones, on their speechless seeking trail
[01:52.51]For the lonesome hearted lovers, with too personal a tale
[02:00.20]And for each unharmful gentle soul misplaced inside a jail
[02:07.55]And we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing
[02:13.82]
[02:30.82]Starry eyed and laughing, as I recall when we were caught
[02:38.13]Kept by no track of hours, for they hanged suspended
[02:45.70]As we listened one last time, and we watched with one last look
[02:53.52]Spellbound and swallowed till the tollin' ended
[02:58.82]
[03:01.15]Tolling for the aching ones whose wounds cannot be nursed
[03:08.23]For the countless confused, accused, misused, strung-out ones and worse
[03:15.79]And for every hung-up person in the whole wide universe
[03:23.35]And we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing

作词 : B. Dylan
作曲 : B. Dylan
Far between sundown's finish and midnight's broken toll
We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashin'
As majestic bells of bolts, struck shadows in these sounds
Seeming to be the chimes of freedom flashing
Flashing for the warriors, whose strength is not to fight
Flashing for the refugees on the unarmed road of flight
And for each and every underdog soldier in the night
And we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing
Even though a cloud's white curtain in a far off corner flashed
And the hypnotic splattered mist was slowly lifting
Electric light still struck like arrows, fired but for the ones
Condemned to drift or else be kept from drifting
Tolling for the searching ones, on their speechless seeking trail
For the lonesome hearted lovers, with too personal a tale
And for each unharmful gentle soul misplaced inside a jail
And we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing
Starry eyed and laughing, as I recall when we were caught
Kept by no track of hours, for they hanged suspended
As we listened one last time, and we watched with one last look
Spellbound and swallowed till the tollin' ended
Tolling for the aching ones whose wounds cannot be nursed
For the countless confused, accused, misused, strung-out ones and worse
And for every hung-up person in the whole wide universe
And we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing