A Perfect Indian is he
他是个完美的印第安人
Remembering him life is sweet
思念他的时候是如此甜蜜
Like a weeping willow
His face on my pillow
他的脸如垂柳般出现在我枕边
Comes to me still in my dreams
一直进入我梦里
And there I saw a young baby
然后我看见一个婴孩
A beautiful daughter was she
一个漂亮的小女孩
A face from a painting
美丽如画的脸庞
Red cheeks and teeth aching
红红的双颊和尖尖的牙齿
Her eyes like a wild Irish sea
湛蓝的双眸宛如狂野的爱尔兰海洋
On a table in her yellow dress
她黄色的裙子前面
For a photograph feigned happiness
有幅象征欢乐的图案
Why in my life is that the only time
为何只有此情此景
That any of you will smile at me
人们才对我微笑
I’m sailing on this terrible ocean
我在这可怕的大海中航行
I’ve come for my self to retrieve
只为找回自我
Too long have I been feeling like Lir’s children
象Lir的孩子这种感觉太久了
And there’s only one way to be free
这是解脱的唯一途径
He’s shy and he speaks quietly
他谈吐文雅而害羞
He’s gentle and he seems to me
Like the elf-arrow
在我看来,他像传说中的精灵
His face worn and harrowed
他的脸上写满疲倦和痛苦
Is he a daydreamer like me
也许他也像我这样,为梦想日夜追寻
谢谢清清姐~~~抱抱 |
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