[00:00.000] 作词 : Bob Dylan[00:01.000] 作曲 : Bob Dylan[00:17.400]Seen the arrow on the doorpost[00:23.580]Saying, "This land is condemned“[00:31.400]All the way from New Orleans[00:37.400]To Jerusalem"[00:42.580]I traveled through East Texas[00:49.580]Where many martyrs fell[00:55.400]And I know no one can sing the blues[01:00.580]Like Blind Willie McTell[01:10.400]Well, I heard that hoot owl singing[01:17.580]As they were taking down the tents[01:24.400]The stars above the barren trees[01:29.400]Were his only audience[01:35.400]Them charcoal gypsy maidens[01:42.400]Can strut their feathers well[01:48.400]But nobody can sing the blues[01:53.400]Like Blind Willie McTell[02:03.400]See them big plantations burning[02:09.400]Hear the cracking of the whips[02:15.400]Smell that sweet magnolia blooming[02:20.400]See the ghosts of slavery ships[02:26.400]I can hear them tribes a-moaning[02:34.400]Hear that undertaker's bell[02:40.400]Nobody can sing the blues[02:45.400]Like Blind Willie McTell[02:51.400]There's a woman by the river[02:57.400]With some fine young handsome man[03:03.400]He's dressed up like a squire[03:10.400]Bootlegged whiskey in his hand[03:15.400]There's a chain gang on the highway[03:22.400]I can hear them rebels yell[03:27.580]And I know no one can sing the blues[03:33.500]Like Blind Willie McTell[04:06.400]Well, God is in His heaven[04:14.400]And we all want what's his[04:20.400]But power and greed and corruptible seed[04:25.400]Seem to be all that there is[04:31.400]I'm gazing out the window[04:38.400]Of the St.james Hotel[04:44.400]And I know no one can sing the blues[04:50.400]Like Blind Willie McTell