歌曲名 The French Girl (Take 2) 歌手名 Bob Dylan+The Band

作词：Ian Tyson+Sylvia Tyson

作曲：Ian Tyson+Sylvia Tyson

Three silver rings

Three silver rings

On slim hands waiting

Flash bright in candle light

Till Sunday's early morn

We found her room

That rainy morning

She took my hand

Through winding roads

And led me home

Some red French wine

When later waking

In her warm hideaway

She smiled and combed her hair

We talked of all

We talked of nothing

I left with promises to meet

She told me where

Oh what she laughed each time

I asked her name

Made promises

The home away

But her friends down at the French cafe

Had no English words for me

So you may find

Above the border

A girl with silver rings

I never knew her name

You're bound to lose

She's too much for you

She'll leave you lost some rainy morning

You won't be the same

You won't be the same