The last train is nearly due, 末班车快到，

The underground is closing soon, 地下是即将结束，

And in the dark deserted station, 和在黑暗中废弃的站，

Restless in anticipation, 焦躁不安的期待，

A man waits in the shadows. 一名男子在等候的阴影。

   

His restless eyes leap and scratch, 他不安的眼神飞跃，从无到有，

At all that they can touch or catch, 在所有他们可以触摸或抓，

And hidden deep within his pocket, 而深了他的口袋里内隐藏的，

Safe within its silent socket, 其无声的插座内的安全，

He holds a colored crayon. 他拥有一个彩色蜡笔。

   

Now from the tunnel's stony womb, 现在，从隧道的石胎，

The carriage rides to meet the groom, 该马车来迎接新郎，

And opens wide and welcome doors, 而敞开，欢迎门，

But he hesitates, then withdraws 但他犹豫，然后退出

Deeper in the shadows. 在更深的阴影。

   

And the train is gone suddenly 而在列车上突然消失了

On wheels clicking silently 车轮上的点击默默地

Like a gently tapping litany, 像轻轻拍打一连串，

And he holds his crayon rosary 他认为他的蜡笔念珠

Tighter in his hand. 在他的手更紧了。

   

Now from his pocket quick he flashes, 现在，从他的口袋里，他快速闪烁，

The crayon on the wall he slashes, 在他斜杠墙上的蜡笔，

Deep upon the advertising, 在广告深，

A single worded poem comprised 一个单一的措辞首诗由

Of four letters. 四个字母。

   

And his heart is laughing, screaming, pounding 而他的心脏却在笑，尖叫，捣

The poem across the tracks rebounding 整个曲目的诗句反弹

Shadowed by the exit light 在出射光的阴影

His legs take their ascending flight 他的腿把他们上升的飞行

To seek the breast of darkness and be suckled by the night. 寻求黑暗的乳房和由夜间哺乳。