歌词
She's mrs macabrette
she paints the lamps with black
she spreads chrysanthenums on her steps
她是玛卡布莱特夫人
three black plumes on her hat
她把台灯涂得漆黑
glass buttons on her breast
她每走一步白菊盛开
the cypress bows down on her step
三根羽毛插在高帽
she's mrs macabrette
玻璃纽扣缝于胸口
she makes love with the cats
松柏拜倒于她脚边
and talks only with herself
她是玛卡布莱特夫人
dead leaves patch up her dress
她和猫缠绵交合
the ivy climbs up her legs
一边自言自语
...Even the birdsong looks so sad!
腐烂的树叶缝补成裙子
She burns the photographs of her marriage
常青藤蔓爬满她的双腿
to light another cigarette
鸟鸣声都如此哀伤
Where her tears fell one day
她烧掉自己的结婚照
now grows the weeping willows
只为了再点一只烟
now cuts her lips instead
她某天垂泪的那片土地
Where her tears fell one day
现在长满了垂柳
now grows the weeping willows
如今她割掉自己的嘴唇
now cuts her lips instead
她某天垂泪的那片土地
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