所属专辑:Any Day Now
歌手: Joan Baez
时长: 04:59
North Country Blues (北方乡村布鲁斯) - Joan Baez (琼·贝兹)[00:00:00]
Come gather 'round friends[00:00:06]
And I'll tell you a tale[00:00:08]
Of when the red iron ore pits ran plenty[00:00:12]
But the cardboard filled windows[00:00:20]
And old men on the benches[00:00:23]
Tell you now that the whole town is empty[00:00:27]
In the north end of town[00:00:35]
My own children are grown[00:00:37]
But I was raised up on the other[00:00:42]
In the wee hours of youth[00:00:49]
My mother took sick[00:00:52]
And I was brought up by my brother[00:00:56]
The iron ore poured[00:01:04]
As the years passed the door[00:01:06]
The drag lines an' the shovels was a-humming[00:01:11]
Till one day my brother[00:01:18]
Failed to come home[00:01:21]
The same as my father before him[00:01:25]
Well a long winter's wait[00:01:32]
From the window I watched[00:01:35]
My friends they couldn't have been kinder[00:01:39]
And my schooling was cut[00:01:47]
As I quit in the spring[00:01:50]
To marry John Thomas a miner[00:01:54]
Oh the years passed again[00:02:02]
And the givin' was good[00:02:04]
With the lunch buckets filled every season[00:02:08]
What with three babies born[00:02:15]
The work was cut down[00:02:19]
To a half a day's shift with no reason[00:02:23]
Then the shaft was soon shut[00:02:30]
And my work it was cut[00:02:33]
And the firing air it felt frozen[00:02:37]
Till a man come to speak[00:02:45]
And he said in one week[00:02:47]
That number eleven was closin'[00:02:51]
They complained in the East[00:02:59]
That they are paying too high[00:03:02]
They say that your ore ain't worth digging[00:03:05]
That it's much cheaper down[00:03:13]
In South American town[00:03:16]
Where the miners work almost for nothing[00:03:20]
So the mining gates locked[00:03:28]
And the red iron rotted[00:03:30]
And the room smelled heavy from drinking[00:03:34]
Where the sad silent song[00:03:41]
Made the hour twice as long[00:03:45]
As I waited for the sun to go sinking[00:03:49]
I lived by the window[00:03:56]
As he talked to himself[00:03:59]
This silence of tongues it was building[00:04:03]
Then one morning's wake[00:04:11]
The bed it was bare[00:04:14]
And I's left alone with three children[00:04:17]
The summer is gone[00:04:26]
The ground's turning cold[00:04:28]
The stars one by one they're a-foldin'[00:04:32]
My children will go[00:04:39]
As soon as they grow[00:04:42]
Oh there ain't nothing here now to hold them[00:04:47]