Jane it sure looks like rain 简它肯定看起来像雨

These Canadian plains 这些加拿大平原

And their windblown hair 而他们的头发被风吹起

Jane the bruise colored clouds 简挫伤彩云

The smell of the ground 地面的气味

In the ripening air 在成熟的空气

   

I have seen you 我曾见过你

In your fluttering dress 在你的裙飘飘

And your dry face of steel 与钢的干面

As you're dragging your red rowing boat 当你拖动红色划艇

Cross the forever fields 穿越永恒领域

   

See Jane something's gone dead 见简的东西不见了死

Inside my head 在我的头上

There's nothing but fear 这没有什么，但恐惧

Jane the rivers of grief 悲痛的简河流

The tears of relief 救灾的眼泪

Seem ages from here 年龄似乎从这里

   

Sometimes the beauty of life 人生有时候的美丽

Hits like lightening washing everything 如闪电洗涤一切安打

clear 明确

And these dimmers of doubt flicker 无疑闪烁而这些调光器

Fade out and disappear 淡出而消失

   

But Jane that is a luxury 但简是一种奢侈

There are those of little faith it seems 还有那些小信的人似乎

And they beg for truth like charity 他们乞求施舍一样真相

And I see them on every street corner 我看见他们在每个街角

   

They are holding out one righteous hand 他们伸出义人的手

While the other leads the marching band 而其他领导军乐队

In the shadow hymn of the scratchman 在scratchman的影子的赞歌

Heed the message, kill the messenger 听取留言，杀死信使

   

Jane I heard you found love 简听说你找到爱情

Wriggling up from the mud 从泥扭动起来

On the shores of Granville 加连威老道的海岸

But Jane in the wink of an eye 但简在一眨眼

The naysayers fly 反对者飞

Like hounds at your heels 就像猎狗在你的脚后跟

   

Jane they'll whisper your name 简他们会呼喊你的名字

And you won't feel the chains 你会不会觉得链

And you won't see the moss 而你将不会看到青苔

Oh, Jane there's an art to the game 哦，简有一个艺术的游戏

The aesthetics of love 爱的美学

The athletics of loss 损失的田径

   

Sometimes someone drifts by 有时候，有人用漂移

And our nets get entwined in the sea 而我们的网得到缠绕在海

And in time I might find 而在一次我可能会发现

They still mean something to me 他们仍然意味着什么给我

   

But Jane that is a luxury 但简是一种奢侈

There are those of little faith in me 还有那些没有信仰的我

And they pull me down like gravity 他们把我拉下来就像地心引力

And I see them on every street corner 我看见他们在每个街角

   

They are masters in the sleight of hand 他们是在手的主人花招

They are dancers and they step so grand 他们是舞者，他们一步如此隆重

To the shibboleth of Shadowland 为了虚幻的陈词滥调

Heed the message, kill the messenger 听取留言，杀死信使