專輯： 狄倫與死之華 (Dylan & The Dead)
歌曲：All Along The Watchtower
作詞：Bob Dylan
作曲：Bob Dylan
"There must be some
way out of here,"
said the joker to the thief,
"There's too much confusion,
I can't get no relief.
Businessmen,
they drink my wine,
plowmen dig my earth,
None of them along the line
know what any
of it is worth."
"No reason to get excited,"
the thief, he kindly spoke,
"There are many
here among us
who feel that life
is but a joke.
But you and I,
we've been through that,
and this is not our fate,
So let us
not talk falsely now,
the hour is getting late."
All along the watchtower,
princes kept the view
While all the women
came and went,
barefoot servants, too.
Outside in the distance
a wildcat did growl,
Two riders were approaching,
the wind began to howl.
