Every time that I see her, 每当我看到她，

A lightning bolt fills the room, 的闪电充满了房间，

The underbelly of Paris, 巴黎的软肋，

She sings her favourite tune. 她唱她最喜欢的曲子。

   

She’ll drink you under the table, 她会喝你的桌子底下，

She show you a trick or two, 她告诉你一两招，

But every time that I left her, 但每次我离开她的时候，

I miss the things she would do. 我怀念的事情，她会怎么做。

   

She was the one, for me, 她是一个对我来说，

She opened my eyes, to see, 她睁开眼睛，看到的，

She was the one, for me, 她是一个对我来说，

Well alright. 好吧好吧。

   

It was cold September, 这是九月寒，

Before the Indian Summer, 印度夏季之前，

That’s the thing I remember, 这东西我还记得，

When she gave me a number. 当她给了我一个号码。

   

Went from station to station, 从车站走到车站，

On a train ‘cross the nation, 在火车上，穿过国家，

And the rain of November, 和十一月的雨，

That’s the time that we ended. 这是我们结束的时间。

   

She was the one, for me, 她是一个对我来说，

Oh alright. 哦，好吧。

   

Vodka with coca-cola, 伏特加与可口可乐，

Cocaine tucked in her shoes, 可卡因藏在她的鞋，

Cigarettes over coffee, 香烟喝咖啡，

Her halo slipped to a noose. 她晕下滑至绞索。

   

Take the slow boat to China, 乘坐慢船到中国，

You fly it right ’round the moon, 你飞它的权利“圆圆的月亮，

She could take it or leave it, 她可以接受，要么离开它，

I knew it had to end soon. 我知道它很快就结束了。

   

She was the one, for me, 她是一个对我来说，

She opened my eyes, to see, 她睁开眼睛，看到的，

She was the one, for me, 她是一个对我来说，

Well alright. 好吧好吧。

   

It was a cold September, 那是一个寒冷的九月，

Before the Indian Summer, 印度夏季之前，

That’s the thing I remember, 这东西我还记得，

When she gave me her number. 当她给了我她的电话号码。

   

Went from station to station, 从车站走到车站，

On a train ‘cross the nation, 在火车上，穿过国家，

And the rain of November, 和十一月的雨，

That’s the time that we ended. 这是我们结束的时间。

   

She was the one, for me, 她是一个对我来说，

Oh alright, alright, alright, alright, yeah. 哦，好吧，好吧，好吧，好吧，是的。