When a room becomes an altar 当一个房间变成一坛

And what beast that must exist 什么野兽必须存在

It flies with music from our lips 它飞​​从我们的嘴唇音乐

And steals a kiss and blows it 和抢断一个吻，它吹

Out into the mist 外面的雾

Where castles stand on cliffs 那里的城堡矗立在悬崖上

And cobbled streets they wind and drift 和鹅卵石，他们风的街道和漂移

And moods are made and set but shift 和情绪都提出和确定，但移

This place where skies are low 这个地方，天空是低

And birds are big 和鸟类都是大

   

We went to sleep in day 我们去的那天睡觉

And woke again the same day 并再次醒来的同一天

We have learned to cheat the time 我们已经学会了欺骗的时候

And find the hours 并查找小时

That the clocks cannot define 该时钟不能定义

As I looked up from that stage 当我抬起头，从那个阶段

I felt the thing that had been made 我感到了已经取得的东西

And how it raged 以及它是如何肆虐

And how it raged 以及它是如何肆虐

   

How to explain? 如何解释？

Something makes me howl 东西让我号啕大哭

And shiver to the core 并且颤抖的核心

Ah outside if it was raining 嗯，如果外面下雨了

Then inside there'd be a storm 然后里面还会有暴风雨

We've got a pair of hands for climbing 我们有一双手攀爬

And a pair of knees to spring 和一对膝盖的春天

And a pair of balls for strength 和一对球的力量

   

And a pair of lungs to sing 和一对肺唱

And these simple chords 而这些简单的和弦

That say: music is the language of us all 那个说：音乐是我们所有人的语言

   

To write these songs is to be written 写这些歌曲将被写入

Ah the chorus always knows 阿副歌总是知道

What is in store 什么是存储

And what is more the thing that sings us 更有什者，吟唱我们的事

Is the thing that makes us roar 是让我们吼的东西

I felt that beast 'kisso my neck 我觉得野兽“ kisso我的脖子

We clapped our hands 我们拍我们的手

And heard them spread 并听取了他们传播

There was a trumpet and a call 有一个喇叭和一个电话

A pack of Spaniards screamed for more 西班牙人的包尖叫更多

Music is the language of us all 音乐是我们所有人的语言

Music is the language of us all 音乐是我们所有人的语言

Music is the language of us all 音乐是我们所有人的语言

Music is the language of us all 音乐是我们所有人的语言

   

I find it hard to speak emotional 我觉得很难讲感情

Cos these things are the things that COS这些东西的事情，

Can't be said 不能说

And when it's struck it strikes 而当它击中它攻击

The memory from our heads 从我们头顶的记忆

Once I wrote to play's 有一次，我写了玩的

To be immortal for a night 要成为不朽的一晚

And despite the unknown hours 尽管未知小时

Something happens 有事

When the light turns out the lights 当灯亮了灯

Then we fade and yawn 然后，我们褪色，打哈欠

To music that's the language of us all 音乐这是我们所有人的语言