Take my sword from the slaughter. 就拿我的剑从屠宰。

Melt it down into vapor, and my armor, too. 融化成水蒸气，和我的盔甲了。

I hear hot blood flap and flutter 我听到热血瓣和扑

from your temple to shoulder, 从寺庙承担，

and all through you. 并全部通过你的。

   

When you hold on to me it isn't easy. 当你坚持对我来说是不容易的。

When you hold on to me isn't fair. 当你紧紧拥抱我是不公平的。

But when there's no key you find me there. 但是，当没有按键，你找我有。

   

I'm turning white, I'm leaves of paper. 我变白，我的纸页。

Turn my hands from this labor and lift me through. 把我的手从这个劳动力和我提起过。

   

When you hold onto me it isn't easy, 当你抓住我，这是不容易的，

but you should hold on to me. 但你应该扶住我。

It isn't fair, but when there's no key you find me there. 这是不公平的，但是当没有按键，你找我有。

   

And kids get lost, lambs out wandering. 和孩子迷路了，羊羔徘徊。

And bigger, blacker things come calling 大，黑的东西来调用

from outside a tiny garden somebody once laid their hearts on. 从一个小花园外有人曾经放在心里。

And kids get lost, and kids get broken. 和孩子迷路了，和孩子们拿到破。

And their diaries get found and opened. 而他们得到的日记找到并打开。

And their legs get led astray, 而他们的腿得到带坏，

and then they lie inside some secret place 接着就躺在里面的一些秘密的地方

where the sun looks in the open ceiling. 那里的太阳看起来在打开的天花板。

And kids grow up, and kids stop feeling 和孩子们长大了，和孩子们停止的感觉

kids, and feel adults, and face away. 孩子和大人的感觉，而不顾。

   

But in last love dreams, 但在最后的爱的梦想，

the lost and passed out of this world are softly sighing. 失去的，并通过了这个世界正在轻声叹息。

They're trying to decide if they should leave the things that keep them crying. 他们试图决定他们是否应该离开这个让他们哭的事情。

And some will rise and keep on living with open eyes, with minds forgiven. 有的会上升，并保持对生活睁着眼睛，用心灵原谅。

   

The river's flowing is arrested 这条河的流动被逮捕

and resumed after they've blessed it 并恢复他们已经祝福后

over and over and over, and over and 一遍又一遍又一遍，并在与

over and over, and over again. 一遍又一遍，一遍又一遍。

(It's over.) （结束了）。