Fortunately I have got 幸运的是我有

Enough to realise that 地认识到

This is growing old 这是变老

The promises you sew are 你缝的承诺是

Shallow footsteps in the snow 在浅雪的脚步声

That you cover up 你掩盖了

   

Sumptuously I have seen 豪华我见过

The centuries in his eyes 几个世纪以来在他眼里

Now I’m growing up 现在，我长大了

It’s wealth that makes you proud 这是财富，使你感到骄傲

Well there’s no pockets in a shroud 那么有一个寿衣没有口袋

You want showing up. 你想显示出来。

You need showing up. 你不必来了。

   

I’m worn down by it all 我拖垮了这一切

I’m worn down by it all 我拖垮了这一切

Take my innocent relief 就拿我无辜的救济

Take my shattered inner peace 就拿我打破了内心的平静

I’m worn down 我拖垮

   

A culture cannot die 的培养不能死

If it is already long dead 如果是已经死多头

The only place for language is 语言的唯一地方是

The remnants of these bandages 这些绷带的残余

That weave a futile melody 那织徒劳的旋律

While they’re wrapped around my head 虽然他们在我的头上包

The subtle chill of dread that’s filling me 恐惧的微妙的寒意加油我

Is deep in each capillary 是深藏在每个毛细管

   

Fortunately I have got 幸运的是我有

Enough to realise 够实现

This is growing old. 这是老去。

   

I’m worn down by it all 我拖垮了这一切

I’m cut down by it all 我砍倒了这一切

Take my innocent relief 就拿我无辜的救济

Take my shattered inner peace 就拿我打破了内心的平静

Take my worry 就拿我的担心

Take my scorn 就拿我的蔑视

Take my enigmatic pause 就拿我神秘的停顿

Take the contents of my head 就拿我的头的内容

Take the remnants 就拿残余

Take my dread 就拿我恐惧

For I’m worn down 对于我拖垮