歌词
Walker sees the mist rise
沃克看见雾气漫起
Over no man's land
飘散在死寂的土地
He sees in front of him
在他面前所见到的
A smashed-up wasteground
是一片支离破碎的荒土
There are no fields or trees
这儿看不见农田或是树木
No blades of grass
也没有鲜嫩草叶
Just unhurried ghosts are there
有的只是那些得不到安葬的游魂
Hanging in the wire
挂在铁丝网上
Walker's in the wire
沃克在铁丝网里
Limbs point upwards
四脚朝天
There are no birds singing
这儿没有鸟儿唱起
The white cliffs of Dover
“多佛的白崖”
There are no trees to sing from
没有树让它们安心歌唱
Walker cannot hear the wind
沃克听不到风中
Far-off symphony
遥远的交响曲
To hear the guns beginning
他只听见了开火的声音
Walker's in the mist
沃克身在一团雾中
Rising over no man's land
弥漫浓雾的死寂之地
In the battered wasteground
在这片残破的荒土上
Hear the guns firing
听到了枪声响起
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