歌词
Like sunlight on winterskin,
就像冬日的阳光
Such is the pleasure he brings.
他带给我的如此令人欢喜
Down, down, down... to the
低，再低，再低···直到
High-pitched sound of insect-like
听见像昆虫一样尖锐的声音
Buzzing machines.
和嗡嗡作响的沉闷的机器
Will he be waiting for me?
他会一直等着我吗？
墨汁瓶和羊皮纸的暗泽
Bottles of ink and parchments
所有的这些都证实了
Of glory, all testify to the
我脑海中慢慢展开的
Intricate story that slowly unfolds
错综复杂的故事···
In my mind...
我怎能不让他沐浴在阳光下呢？
How could I not bath him in light?
是的，重要的是
那颗不求回报的心
Yet, true is the heart that asks
我不能告诉他我的真实感受
For nothing in return.
只能在我倒下时丢弃所有希望
I can't tell him how I feel,
永远地闭上双眼···
Just abandon all hope as I lean back
傍晚的夜空中有撕裂的伤痕
And close my eyes...
绿色
There are scars in the evening sky.
是治愈心灵的光···
或者让恶魔将你撕成碎片
Green is the light of the
往下，再往下···
Healing heart... or the demon
直到听见
That tears you apart.
嗡嗡作响的沉闷的机器
Down, further down... to the
他早已不再等我了
Ever soothing sound
春天将要凋亡的花
Of busily humming machines.
明知希望是一件可怕的事
满足于仅能得到的一点点
He had not been waiting for me.
他的手心就像阳光一样温暖
在苍白的冬天舞蹈
The autumn-flower of spring
我珍惜他带给我的
Knows that hope is a terrible thing.
所有欢喜
Content with what little may come,
His hands are warm like the sunlight
Dancing on pale winterskin...
I cherish the pleasure he brings
To me.
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