I dreamed of a circle, I dreamed of a circle round. 我梦见了一圈，我梦见一个圆圈，在圆。

And in that circle I had made were all the worlds unformed and unborn yet. 而在那个圈子里我做了都是世界未成形的胎儿和还。

A volume, a sphere that was the earth, that was the moon, that did revolve around my room. 卷，一个球体，这是地球，那是月亮，这并围绕着我的房间。

   

I dreamed of a circle, I dreamed of a circle round. 我梦见了一圈，我梦见一个圆圈，在圆。

And in that circle was a maze, a terrible spiral to be lost in. 而在这圈子是一个迷宫，一个可怕的螺旋丢失英寸

Blind in my fear, I was escaping just by feel. 盲人在我的恐惧，我只是逃避了的感觉。

But at every turn my way was sealed. 但动辄我的路被封。

   

I dreamed of a circle, I dreamed of a circle round. 我梦见了一圈，我梦见一个圆圈，在圆。

And in that circle was a face. 而在那个圈子里是一张脸。

Her eyes looked upon me with fondness. 她的眼睛在望着我，钟爱。

Her warmth coming near, calling me "sweetness", calling me "dear." 她的温暖来了不久，叫我“甜头” ，叫我“亲爱的”。

But I whispered, "No, I can't rest here." 但是我低声说， “不，我不能在这里休息。 ”

   

I dreamed of a circle, I dreamed of a circle round. 我梦见了一圈，我梦见一个圆圈，在圆。