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鲍勃·迪伦 Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan 的原名是Robert Allen Zi-
mmerman，1941年5月24日生于明尼苏达州的
杜勒斯（Duluth），6 岁时全家移居到一个
叫希宾（Hibbing）的靠近矿区的小镇上，
少年时期的Dylan 只不过是一个喜爱音乐的
平凡男孩，对乡村乐感兴趣。以Hank Will-
iams, James Dean, Woody Guthrie, Robe-
rt Johnson 和 ARTHAR Rimband为偶像。直
到14岁时，Dylan在戏院里看到了《Blackb-
oard Jungle》中的摇滚狂热， 从此他发现
了音乐的另一种功能——它的社会学效应。
摇流乐的歌词使人振奋，反映着青少年的个
性、野心与叛逆。自此以后，希宾小镇再也
拴不住他的心了。
1961年1月，Bob Dylan从明尼苏达州立
大学辍学，开始专心致力于歌唱工作，并来
到纽约Cate Wha 民谣音乐城（Folk City）
和煤气灯（Gaslight）等著名的表演场所演
出。由于 Dylan的民谣歌曲受到知识分子的
喜爱与支持，CBS的制作人John Hammond 与
他正式签定了合约，不久Albert Closeman
担任了Dylan的经纪人。此刻的Dylan是民谣
风暴的煽动者，CBS 公司旗下最受重视的新
人，也是年轻一代民谣歌手中最具潜力、呼
声最高的艺人。
Bob Dylan 的处世作《Bon Dylan》于
1962年发表。其中收录了Woody Guthrie 推
崇的《Song To Wood》和谈纽约生活感触的
《Talking New York》，整张专辑的风格，
带有浓厚的Woody Guthrie式民谣气息。 另
一方面 Dylan也采取客观的立场，来审视当
时政治及社会事件，创作了不朽名曲《Blo-
wing Changin》,一跃而成为超级巨星。Bob
早期的一些作品是以传统旋律为基础的，后
来逐渐吸取了乡村音乐的因素和黑人音乐并
加以创新。Dylan 的抗议歌曲对当时青年人
的心灵起了巨大的震憾作用，因而促使六十
年代美国青年的大觉醒。他在六十年代后期
的创作开始自我回归，具有宗教式的超脱感。
1965年8 月，Dylan的专辑《High way 61
Revisited》发表，获得好评， 此时他的身
价已跃升到了流行音乐的顶点，并正式确立
了摇滚音乐家的地位。七十年代Dylan 的作
品吸收了Jazz 和Blues的元素，歌词充满了
哲理性，带动了七十年代的美国青年，也不
再是反抗的狂热者，而是逐渐安定下来，出
现了哲理性的趋向。
纵观其音乐生涯，Bob Dylan 真正赋予
了摇滚乐以灵魂。
Blowin' In The Wind
How many roads must a man walk down
Before you call him a man?
Yes, 'n' how many seas must a white dove sail
Before she sleeps in the sand?
Yes, 'n' how many times must the cannon balls fly
Before they're forever banned?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind.
How many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky?
Yes, 'n' how many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people cry?
Yes, 'n' how many deaths will it take till he knows
That too many people have died?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind.
How many years can a mountain exist
Before it's washed to the sea?
Yes, 'n' how many years can some people exist
Before they're allowed to be free?
Yes, 'n' how many times can a man turn his head,
Pretending he just doesn't see?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind.
Like A Rolling Stone
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Once upon a time you dressed so fine
You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?
People'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall"
You thought they were all kiddin' you
You used to laugh about
Everybody that was hangin' out
Now you don't talk so loud
Now you don't seem so proud
About having to be scrounging for your next meal.
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be without a home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
But you know you only used to get juiced in it
And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street
And now you find out you're gonna have to get used to it
You said you'd never compromise
With the mystery tramp, but now you realize
He's not selling any alibis
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
And ask him do you want to make a deal?
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
You never turned around to see the frowns on the jugglers and the clowns
When they all come down and did tricks for you
You never understood that it ain't no good
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you
You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat
Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat
Ain't it hard when you discover that
He really wasn't where it's at
After he took from you everything he could steal.
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
They're drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made
Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts and things
But you'd better lift your diamond ring, you'd better pawn it babe
You used to be so amused
At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used
Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse
When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
Only A Hobo
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As I was out walking on the corner one day
I spied an old hobo, in the doorway he lay
His face was all covered in the cold sidewalk floor
I guess he'd been there for a whole night or more
He was only a hobo, but one more is gone
Leaving nobody to carry it on
Leaving nobody to sing his sad song
Only a hobo, but one more is gone
A blanket of newspaper covered his head
The step was his pillow
The street was his bed
One look at his face
showed the hard road he'd come
and a fistful of money
showed the coins that he'd bummed
He was only a hobo, but one more is gone
Leavin' nobody to sing his sad song
Leavin' nobody to carry it on
Only a hobo, but one more is gone
Does it take much of a man
to see a whole life go down
To look on the world
from a hole in the ground
Too late for your future
like a horse that's gone lame
To lie in the gutter
and die with no name
He was only a hobo, but one more is gone
Leavin' nobody to sing his sad song
Leavin' nobody to carry it on
Only a hobo, but one more is gone
[此贴子已经被作者于2005-11-8 16:51:02编辑过]
