歌词
Going down a dirty inner city side road
走在穷人区一条肮脏小路上
I plotted
我思索着
她狂躁地经过 笑着打招呼
Madness passed me by, she smiled hi
我点头示意
I nodded
抬起头正好下起雨
她记录下这一幕
Looked up as the sky began to cry
今早六点遇见一位来自迪尔伯恩的姑娘
She shot it.
残酷的现实
聊起她的行李 她说穷乡僻壤
Met a girl from Dearborn, early six o'clock this morn
不会回去
A cold fact
因为爸爸不允许一点儿新潮想法
现在他看到新闻 里面的图片有些模糊
Asked about her bag, suburbia's such a drag
妈妈 爸爸 别这样
Won't go back
珍惜你已经拥有的
'Cos Papa don't allow no new ideas here
因为不懂得知足
你们可能会出事
And now he sees the news, but the picture's not too clear.
八点是宵禁时间
外面是否一直安全
Mama, Papa, stop
我有些怀疑
Treasure what you got
七个嫉妒心重的傻瓜被她玩弄于鼓掌
Soon you may be caught
不能相信她
Without it
他觉得自己左右为难 又无力改变
The curfew's set for eight
这让她伤心
Will it ever all be straight
所以他也得跟着哭泣
I doubt it.
他不会抛弃她
顽皮孩子用黄色粉笔
7 jealous fools playing by her rules
在混凝土墙上写下
Can't believe her
孩子王已死
He feels so in between, can't break the scene
在犹太酒馆喝酒
It would grieve her
低头端详起酒杯中
甜美的酒液
And that's the reason why he must cry
因为爸爸不允许一点儿新潮想法
He'll never leave her.
现在你听到了音乐声
却听不清歌词
Crooked children, yellow chalk
妈妈 爸爸 别这样
writing on the concrete walk
珍惜你已经拥有的
Their King died
因为不懂得知足
Drinking from a Judas cup,
你们可能会出事
looking down but seeing up
八点是宵禁时间
Sweet red wine
外面是否一直安全
我有些怀疑
'Cos Papa don't allow no new ideas here
走在格鲁吉亚一条尘土飞扬的小路上
And now you hear the music
我犹疑着
but the words don't sound too clear.
风吹拂着我的脸
能嗅到雷电
Mama, Papa, stop
欲来的气息
Treasure what you got
Soon you may be caught
Without it
The curfew's set for eight
Will it ever all be straight
I doubt it.
Going down a dusty, Georgian side road
I wonder
The wind splashed in my face
can smell a trace
Of thunder.
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