[00:00.000] 作曲 : Bob Dylan
[00:17.00]They're selling postcards of the hanging
[00:20.20]And they're painting the passports brown
[00:22.60]Yeah the beauty parlor is filled with sailors
[00:26.50]The circus is in town
[00:29.10]And now well here comes the blind commissioner
[00:31.20]They've got him in a trance
[00:33.70]One hand is tied to the tight-rope walker
[00:38.20]The other is in his pants
[00:40.40]And the riot squads are restless
[00:43.10]They need somewhere to go
[00:45.80]As Lady and I look out tonight
[00:48.70]From Desolation Row
[00:53.10]Cinderella she seems so easy
[00:56.10]"Well it takes one to know one" she smiles
[00:58.80]And she puts her hands in her back pockets
[01:02.30]Bette Davis style
[01:04.70]And now here comes Romeo moaning
[01:07.20]"You Belong to Me I Believe"
[01:10.10]And someone says " You're in the wrong place my friend
[01:14.00]You better leave"
[01:16.10]And the only sound that's left
[01:18.80]After the ambulances go
[01:22.10]Is Cinderella sweeping up
[01:24.50]On Desolation Row
[01:54.80]Now at midnight all the agents
[01:57.60]And the superhuman crew
[02:00.20]Go out and round up everyone
[02:03.10]That knows more than they do
[02:06.10]So come on bring them to the factory
[02:08.70]Where the heart-attack machine
[02:11.60]Is strapped across their shoulders
[02:15.10]And then the kerosene
[02:17.50]Is brought down from the castles
[02:20.30]By insurance men who go
[02:23.00]Check to see that nobody is escaping
[02:26.30]To Desolation Row
[02:28.80]Cause I can't read too good
[02:31.80]Don't send me no letters no
[02:34.70]Not unless you gotta mail them
[02:36.80]From Desolation Row