音樂影片

音樂影片

積分

演出藝人
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
演出者
Steven Soles
Steven Soles
吉他
Rob Stoner
Rob Stoner
貝斯
T Bone Burnett
T Bone Burnett
吉他
David Mansfield
David Mansfield
吉他
Howard Wyeth
Howard Wyeth
蓋瑞·伯克
詞曲
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
製作人
Don DeVito
Don DeVito
製作人
Don Meehan
Don Meehan
混音師

歌詞

[Verse 1]
Someone's got it in for me
They're planting stories in the press
Whoever it is, I wish they'd cut it out quick
But when they will I can only guess
They say I shot a man named Gray
And took his wife to Italy
She inherited a million bucks
And when she died it came to me
I can't help it if I'm lucky
[Verse 2]
People see me all the time
And they just can't remember how to act
Their minds are filled with big ideas
Images and distorted facts
Even you, yesterday
You had to ask me where it was at
I couldn't believe after all these years
You didn't know me any better than that
Sweet lady
[Chorus]
Idiot wind blowing every time you move your mouth
Blowing down the back-roads, headin' south
Idiot wind blowing every time you move your teeth
You're an idiot, babe
It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe
[Verse 3]
I ran into the fortune-teller
Who said, "Beware of lightning that might strike"
I haven't known peace and quiet for so long
I can't remember what it's like
There's a lone soldier on the cross
Smoke pourin' out of a boxcar door
You didn't know it, you didn't think it could be done
In the final end he won the war
After losing every battle
[Verse 4]
I woke up on the roadside
Daydreamin' 'bout the way things sometimes are
Visions of your chestnut mare
Shoot through my head and are makin' me see stars
You hurt the ones that I love best
And cover up the truth with lies
One day you'll be in the ditch
Flies buzzin' around your eyes
Blood on your saddle
[Chorus]
Idiot wind blowing through the flowers on your tomb
Blowing through the curtains in your room
Idiot wind blowing every time you move your teeth
You're an idiot, babe
It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe
[Verse 5]
It was gravity which pulled us down
And destiny which broke us apart
You tamed the lion in my cage
But it just wasn't enough to change my heart
Now everything's a little upside-down
As a matter of fact, the wheels have stopped
What's good is bad, what's bad is good
You'll find out when you reach the top
You're on the bottom
[Verse 6]
I noticed at the ceremony
Your corrupt ways had finally made you blind
I can't remember your face anymore
Your mouth has changed, your eyes don't look into mine
The priest wore black on the seventh day
And sat stone-faced while the building burned
I waited for you on the running boards
Near the cypress trees, while the spring-time turned
Slowly into autumn
[Chorus]
Idiot wind blowing like a circle around my skull
From the Grand Coulee Dam to the Capitol
Idiot wind blowing every time you move your teeth
You're an idiot, babe
It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe
[Verse 7]
I can't feel you anymore
I can't even touch the books you've read
Every time I crawl past your door
I been wishin' I'd been somebody else instead
Down the highway, down the tracks
Down the road to ecstasy
I followed you beneath the stars
Hounded by your memory
And all your raging glory
[Verse 8]
I been double-crossed now for the very last time
And now I'm finally free
I kissed goodbye the howling beast
On the borderline which separated you from me
You'll never know the hurt I suffered
Nor the pain I rise above
And I'll never know the same about you
Your holiness or your kind of love
And it makes me feel so sorry
[Chorus]
Idiot wind blowing through the buttons of our coats
Blowing through the letters that we wrote
Idiot wind blowing through the dust upon our shelves
We're idiots, babe
It's a wonder we can even feed ourselves
Written by: Bob Dylan
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