Chimes Of Freedom Bob Dylan // Far between sundown's finish an' midnight's broken toll 太阳下山，深夜还未来临 We ducked inside the doorway thunder crashing 我们躲避在门内，电闪雷鸣 As majestic bells of bolts struck shadows in the sounds 这声音如同螺栓敲打影子的庄严的钟 Seeming to be the chimes of freedom flashing 仿佛自由的钟声回响 Flashing for the warriors whose strength is not to fight 回响那些没有力量去打仗的战士 Flashing for the refugees on the unarmed road of flight 回响那些争斗中手无寸铁的难民 An' for each an' ev'ry underdog soldier in the night 还有黑夜中每一个失败的士兵 An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing 我们凝视着这个自由的钟声回响 Through the city's melted furnace unexpectedly we watched 在城市的熔炉，我们无法期望 With faces hidden while the walls were tightening 当墙变得坚固，我们把脸隐藏 As the echo of the wedding bells before the blowin' rain 雨来临前，像是婚礼钟声的回音 Dissolved into the bells of the lightning 消解进闪电的钟声里 Tolling for the rebel tolling for the rake 钟声属于反叛，钟声属于浪子 Tolling for the luckless the abandoned an' forsaked 钟声属于不幸者，遗弃者，和绝望者 Tolling for the outcast burnin' constantly at stake 钟声属于无家可归的人，在动荡中煎熬 An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing 我们凝视着这个自由的钟声回响 Through the mad mystic hammering of the wild ripping hail 伴随那些疯狂的神秘的撞击着来自野蛮的绝妙的呼喊 The sky cracked its poems in naked wonder 天空裂开赤裸裸惊奇诗篇 That the clinging of the church bells blew far into the breeze 执着的教堂钟声吹进远远的微风里 Leaving only bells of lightning and its thunder 只剩下闪电的钟声雷鸣 Striking for the gentle striking for the kind 钟声属于那些温柔者，属于那些善良者 Striking for the guardians and protectors of the mind 属于那些守卫者，和那些心灵的守护者 An' the unpawned painter behind his rightful time 和未抵押的画家落后于他的时刻 An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing 我们凝视着这个自由的钟声回响 In the wild cathedral evening the rain unraveled tales 荒野大教堂的晚上，大雨叙述着故事 For the disrobed faceless forms of no position 褴褛的无名氏只有表格，没有位置 Tolling for the tongues with no place to bring their thoughts 钟声属于无法诉说他们想法的舌头 All down in taken-for-granted situations 全沉寂于理所当然的境遇 Tolling for the deaf an' blind tolling for the mute 钟声属于聋人和盲人，钟声属于哑巴 For the mistreated mateless mother the mistitled prostitute 钟声属于被虐待者，单身母亲，失足的妓女 For the misdemeanor outlaw chased an' cheated by pursuit 还属于品行不端的罪犯，被追逐的和被欺骗的 An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing 我们凝视着这个自由的钟声回响 Wly lifting Electric light still struck like arrows fired but for the ones 即使云在远远的角落显出一道白边 Condemned to drift or else be kept from drifting 催眠的泼洒的雾缓缓上升 Tolling for the searching ones on their speechless seeking trail 电的光依然如弓击打，目标不是别的 For the lonesome-hearted lovers with too personal a tale 而是注定漂移的或者无法漂移的 An' for each unharmful gentle soul misplaced inside a jail 钟声属于那些探索者，悄无声息，寻找踪迹 An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing 属于那些孤独的，带着自传的伤心情人 Starry-eyed an' laughing as I recall when we were caught 还属于每一个不伤害的，温柔的，监牢里错置的灵魂 Trapped by no track of hours for they hanged suspended 我们凝视着这个自由的钟声回响 As we listened one last time an' we watched with one last look 我回想我们被捉住的时候，满眼幻想，不住狂笑 404

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