She can hear his car, as it pulls in the drive. 她能听到他的车，因为它拉在驱动器中。

She can whisper a prayer: "Thank God, he's alive." 她小声祈祷：“感谢上帝，他还活着”

She can meet him at the door; catch him when he falls. 她能满足他在门口;抓到他时，他跌倒。

She can even believe that it isn't his fault. 她甚至可以认为，这不是他的错。

But she can't save him 但她也救不了他

   

She can make his coffee, in the cold light of day. 她可以让他的咖啡，在寒冷的出头之日。

She can make his excuses: tell the boss he'll be late. 她可以让他找借口：告诉老板，他会迟到。

She can wave at the neighbours, then kiss him goodbye, 她挥手邻居，然后吻他道别，

And not say a word 'bout what happened last night. 而不是说一个字回合昨晚发生的事情。

But she can't save him. 但她也救不了他。

   

Sometimes she dreams that he's caught in a stream, 有时她的梦想，他的陷入了一个流，

And the water keeps pulling him down. 而水不断拉他下来。

She reaches for him, as he pulls her in. 她伸手给他，因为他拉了她。

She wakes just before she drowns. 她醒来，她淹没之前。

   

She can remember the man that he was, 她能记住的人说他是，

And still shed a tear for what he's become. 而且还流下了眼泪为他的成为。

She can live in that house until the day, 她可以住在那所房子，直到有一天，

She sees that it's only herself she can save. 她认为，这只是她自己，她可以节省。

But she can't save him. 但她也救不了他。

   

And that day she'll know she hasn't failed, 那一天，她就知道她没有失败，

'Cause nothing can change until he saves himself. 因为没有任何东西可以改变，直到他节省了自己。

   

No, she can't save him. 不，她不能救他。

No, she can't save him. 不，她不能救他。

No, she can't save him. 不，她不能救他。