[00:00.00] 作词 : Bob Dylan[00:01.00] 作曲 : Bob Dylan[00:12.95]Crimson flames tied through my ears[00:16.01]Rollin’ high and mighty traps[00:19.99]Pounced with fire on flaming roads[00:23.42]Using ideas as my maps[00:27.32]“We’ll meet on edges, soon,” said I[00:30.88]Proud ’neath heated brow[00:34.26]Ah, but I was so much older then[00:38.26]I’m younger than that now[00:41.26][00:44.57]Half-wracked prejudice leaped forth[00:47.67]“Rip down all hate,” I screamed[00:51.91]Lies that life is black and white spoke from my skull. I dreamed[00:58.90]Romantic facts of musketeers[01:02.14]Foundationed deep, somehow[01:05.86]Ah, but I was so much older then[01:09.66]I’m younger than that now[01:13.60][01:15.63]Girls’ faces formed the forward path[01:19.26]From phony jealousy[01:22.80]To memorizing politics of ancient history[01:30.26]Flung down by corpse evangelists[01:33.71]Unthought of, though, somehow[01:37.25]Ah, but I was so much older then[01:40.92]I’m younger than that now[01:44.28][02:19.39]A self-ordained professor’s tongue[02:22.42]Too serious to fool[02:26.22]Spouted out that liberty[02:29.32]Is just equality in school[02:33.07][02:33.52]“Equality,” I spoke the word“[02:37.45]As if a wedding vow[02:39.89][02:40.69]Ah, but I was so much older then[02:44.25][02:44.55]I’m younger than that now[02:47.43][02:50.79]In a soldier’s stance, I aimed my hand[02:53.67]At the mongrel dogs who teach[02:57.87]Fearing not that I’d become my enemy[03:01.13]In the instant that I preach[03:05.06]My pathway led by confusion boats[03:08.64]Mutiny from stern to bow[03:12.21]Ah, but I was so much older then[03:16.02]I’m younger than that now[03:18.84][03:24.32]Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats[03:25.92]Too noble to neglect[03:29.49]Deceived me into thinking[03:31.77]I had something to protect[03:36.62]Good and bad, I define these terms[03:40.20]Quite clear, no doubt, somehow[03:43.60]Ah, but I was so much older then[03:47.42]I’m younger than that now[03:50.74]