From a dead beat to an old greaser, here's thinking of you. 从懒人一个旧加油机，这里是为你着想。

You won't remember the long nights; 你不会记得的漫漫长夜;

coffee bars; black tights and white thighs 咖啡馆;黑色紧身裤和白色的大腿

in shop windows where blonde assistants fully-fashioned a world made 在商店的橱窗，其中金发助理完全塑造了一个世界

of dummies (with no mummies or daddies to reject them). 虚拟变量（没有木乃伊或爸爸拒绝他们） 。

When bombs were banned every Sunday and the Shadows played F.B.I. 当炸弹被禁止逢星期日及阴影发挥联邦调查局

And tired young sax-players sold their instruments of torture --- 累了年轻的萨克斯播放器卖折磨他们的乐器---

sat in the station sharing wet dreams of Charlie Parker, 坐在站分享查理帕克的梦遗，

Jack Kerouac, Ren\'e Magritte, to name a few of the heroes 杰克·凯鲁亚克，仁\ E马格利特，仅举几例的英雄

who were too wise for their own good --- left the young brood to 谁是太聪明为自己好---离开了年轻的育雏到

go on living without them. 不愿失去他们。

   

Old queers with young faces --- who remember your name, 老酷儿与年轻的面孔---谁记得你的名字，

though you're a dead beat with tired feet; 虽然你是一个懒人用疲惫的双腿;

two ends that don't meet. 不符合两端。

To a dead beat from an old greaser. 从旧加油机死节拍。

   

Think you must have me all wrong. 想你一定有我全错了。

I didn't care, friend. I wasn't there, friend, 我也没在意，朋友。我不在那里，朋友，

If it's the price of pint that you need, ask me again. 如果这是一品脱的，你需要的价格，再问我。