There is no beginning to the story. 没有开始的故事。

A bookshelf sinks into the sand 书架沉入沙

and a language learned and forgot, in turn, 和一个语言学习，忘了，反过来，

is studied once again. 再次学习。

It's a shocking bit of footage 它的画面令人震惊位

viewed from a shitty TV screen. 从一个低劣的电视屏幕上观看。

You can squint at it through snowy static 您可以通过它多雪静眯

to make out the meaning. 做出来的意思。

Just keep on stretching the antenna, 只要保持在伸展天线，

hoping that it will come clear. 希望它会清楚的。

We need some reception, a higher message, 我们需要一些接待，有较高的消息，

just tell us what to fear. 只是告诉我们应该担心的问题。

'Cause I don't know what tomorrow brings. 因为我不知道明天带来什么。

It is alive with such possibilities. 它是活的了这种可能性。

All I know is I feel better when I sing. 我只知道我感觉好多了，当我唱歌。

Burdens are lifted from me, that's my voice rising! 负担从我举起，那是我的声音提高！

So Michael, please keep the tape rolling. 所以，迈克尔·请保持磁带卷。

Boys keep strumming those guitars. 男孩继续拨弄着吉他的那些。

We need a record of our failures. 我们需要我们的失败记录。

Yes, we must document our love. 是的，我们必须证明我们的爱。

I have sat too long in my silence. 我已经坐了太长时间，我的沉默。

I have grown too old in my pain. 我在痛苦长得太老了。

To shed this skin, be born again, 为了摆脱这种皮肤，重生，

it starts with an ending. 它开始与结局。

So thank you friends for the time we shared. 所以，感谢你的朋友，我们共同的时间。

My love stays with you like sunlight and air. 我的爱撑你喜欢阳光和空气。

Oh how I truly wish I could keep hanging around here 哦，怎么我真的希望我能继续在这里游逛

but my joy is covering me. Soon, I will disappear. 但我的喜乐，包括我。很快，我就会消失。

It's not a movie, no private screening. 这不是一部电影，没有私人放映。

This method acting, well, I call that living. 这种方法演技，好吧，我称之为生活。

It's like a fountain, a door has been opened. 这就像一个喷泉，大门已经打开。

We have a problem with no solution but to love and to be loved. 我们有没有办法解决问题，但爱与被爱。

So, I've made peace with the falling leaves. 所以，我做了和平与落叶。

I see their same fate in my own body. 我看到在我自己身上的同样的命运。

But I won't be frightened when I am awoken from this dream 但我不会害怕，当我从梦中惊醒

and returned to that which gave birth to me. 并返回到它生下了我。

And the story goes on and on and on and on... 而故事的结局和和和...