For you (whose eyes were opened wide whilst mine refused to see) 你（他的眼睛睁大，而该矿拒不见）

I'm sore in need of saving grace. Be kind and humour me 我痛需要拯救的恩典。友善和幽默我

I'm lost amidst a sea of wheat 我迷路了一片小麦的海洋

where people speak but seldom meet 那里的人说话，但很少见面

And grief and laughter, strange but true 和悲伤与欢笑，奇怪却真实

Although they die, they seldom cry 虽然他们死了，他们很少哭

An ode by any other name I know might read more sweet 任何其他名称的颂歌，我知道可能会读越甜

Perhaps the sun will never shine upon my field of wheat 或许太阳将永远照在我的麦场

But still in closing, let me say 但仍然在最后，请允许我说

for those too sick, too sick to see 对于那些太变态，太恶心看

though nothing shows, yes, someone knows 虽然没有显示，是的，有人知道

I wish that one was me 我想，一个是我