Tears Of Rage(Remastered) - The Band

作曲：Richard Manuel/Bob Dylan

We carried you in our arms on Independence Day

And now you throw us all aside

And put us all away

Oh what dear daughter 'neath the sun

could treat her father so

To wait upon him hand and foot yet always tell him no

Tears of rage tears of grief

Why must I always be the thief

Come to me now you know we're so alone

And life is clean

It was all so very painless when you ran out to receive

All that false instruction which we never could believe

And now

The heart is filled with gold

As if it were a purse

But oh what kind of love is this

Which goes from bad to worse

Tears of rage tears of grief

Why must I always be the thief

Come to me now you know we're so alone

And life is clean

We pointed you the way to go

And scratched your name in sand

Though you just thought it was nothing more

Than a place for you to stand

I want you to know

That while we watched you discover

No one would be true

That I myself was among the ones who thought

It was just a childish thing to do

Tears of rage

Tears of grief

Why must I always be the thief

Come to me now you know we're so alone

And life is clean