- 歌词
- 专辑列表
- 歌手介绍
Patti Smith
-
Wicked Messenger
作词：Bob Dylan
作曲：Bob Dylan
There was a wicked messenger
From Eli he did come,
With a mind that multiplied
The smallest matter.
When asked who had sent for him,
He answered with his thumb,
For his tongue it could not speak, but only flatter.
He stayed behind the assembly hall,
It was there he made his bed,
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网
And oftentimes he could be seen returning.
Until one day he just appeared
With a note in his hand that read,
'The soles of my feet, I swear they're burning.'
Oh, the leaves began to fallin'
And the seas began to part,
And the people that confronted him were many.
And he was told but these few words,
Which opened up his heart,
'If you cannot bring good news, then don't bring any.'
-
|
