The volunteers come for your prayers 志愿者来为你祈祷

and some souvenirs, 和一些纪念品，

With ivory skin and boycott lessons 象牙皮肤和抵制教训

Year after year. 年复一年。

   

Well I'm tracing your face up in the space of the bottom bunk, 嗯，我跟踪你的脸在下铺的空间，

Oh Cordova. 哦科尔多瓦。

Where I cried and I cried, 在这里我哭了，我哭了，

I knew I was trading on things that I didn't have, 我知道我是对的交易，我没有的东西，

The things that I didn't have. 我没有拥有的东西。

   

Now you come to me 现在，你来我往

With revolution's infidelity, 随着革命的不忠，

With blacklisted friends and tupperware kin, 与列入黑名单的朋友和特百惠坚

And your big history. 和你的大历史。

   

Well I'm tracing your face up in the space of the bottom bunk, 嗯，我跟踪你的脸在下铺的空间，

Oh Cordova. 哦科尔多瓦。

Where I cried and I cried, 在这里我哭了，我哭了，

I knew I was trading on things that I didn't have, 我知道我是对的交易，我没有的东西，

The things that I didn't have. 我没有拥有的东西。

   

I memorize the lullabies í记住摇篮曲

of dwindling lives. 对日益减少的生活。

The lay of the land, the touch of each hand 土地的外行，触摸每手

We lose by and by. 我们失去了和。

   

I'm tracing your face up in the space of the bottom bunk, 我跟踪你的脸在下铺的空间，

Oh Cordova. 哦科尔多瓦。

Where I cried and I cried, 在这里我哭了，我哭了，

I knew I was trading on things that I didn't have, 我知道我是对的交易，我没有的东西，

The things that I didn't have. 我没有拥有的东西。