歌曲 All　Along　The　Watchtower 歌手 Bob Dylan

歌词：There must be some kind of way out of here said the joker to the thief There's too much confusion I can't get no relief Businessen they (uh) drink my wine Plowman dig my earth None will level on the vine Nobody of it is worth Hey hey No reason to get excited (uh) (huh) The thief he kindly spoke There are many here among us (uh) who feel that life is but a joke But uh but you and I we been through that And this is not our fate So let us not talk falsely now The hour's getting late Hey Ooh All along the watchtower Princes kept their view while all the women came and went Barefoot servants too Well uh ooh Outside in the cold distance a wildcat did growl Two riders were approaching and the wind began to howl Gotta get away All Along The Watchtower