[1. From A Dusty Bookshelf] [1 。从尘土飞扬的书架]

   

[2. All That Great Heart Lying Still] [2 。所有的伟大的心静卧]

   

The nightingale is still locked in the cage 夜莺仍然锁定在笼子里

The deep breath I took still poisons my lungs 在深呼吸我把还在毒害我的肺

An old oak sheltering me from the blue 老橡树的蓝色掩护我

Sun bathing on its dead frozen leaves 它死了冰冻叶子晒太阳

   

A catnap in the ghost town of my heart 在鬼域我的心脏à打瞌睡

She dreams of storytime and the river ghosts 她梦想着讲故事和河流鬼

Of mermaids, of Whitman's and the ride 美人鱼惠特曼和骑中，

Raving harlequins, gigantic toys 呓语丑角，巨大的玩具

   

A song of me song in need 我的歌曲的歌曲需要

Of a courageous symphony 一个勇敢的交响乐

A verse of me verse in need 我的一首诗的诗，需要

Of a pure-heart singing me to peace 一个纯粹的心脏，给我唱和平

   

All that great heart lying still and slowly dying 所有伟大的心脏静卧，并慢慢死去

All that great heart lying still on an angelwing 所有伟大的心脏静卧在一个angelwing

   

All that great heart lying still 所有伟大的心脏静卧

In silent suffering 在无声的痛苦

Smiling like a clown until the show has come to an end 像一个小丑微笑，直到展会结束

What is left for encore 那还剩下什么安可

Is the same old dead boy's song 是一样的老废男孩的歌

Sung in silence 唱沉默

All that great heart lying still and slowly dying 所有伟大的心脏静卧，并慢慢死去

All that great heart lying still on an angelwing 所有伟大的心脏静卧在一个angelwing

   

A midnight flight into Covington Woods 午夜飞行科文顿·伍兹

A princess and a panther by my side 公主和黑豹在我身边

These are Territories I live for 这些领土我住的

I'd still give mt everything to love you more 我还是给MT都更爱你

   

[3. Piano Black] [3 。钢琴黑]

   

A silent symphony 静默交响乐

A hollow opus #1,2,3 空心OPUS ＃1,2,3

   

Sometimes the sky is piano black 有时，天空是黑色钢琴

Piano black over cleansing waters 钢琴黑了洁净水

   

Resting pipes, verse of bore 休息管，孔的诗句

Rusting keys without a door 生锈的钥匙没有门

   

Sometimes the within is piano black 有时是在钢琴黑

Piano black over cleansing waters 钢琴黑了洁净水

   

All that great heart lying still and slowly dying 所有伟大的心脏静卧，并慢慢死去

All that great heart lying still on an angelwing 所有伟大的心脏静卧在一个angelwing

   

[4. Love] [4 。爱]

   

I see a slow, simple youngster by a busy street, 我看到一个缓慢的，简单的年轻人通过一条繁忙的街道，

with a begging bowl in his shaking hand. 用乞讨碗在他颤抖的手。

Trying to smile but hurting infinitely. Nobody notices. 想笑，但伤害无限。没人通知。

I do, but walk by. 我这样做，而是走了。

   

An old man gets naked and kisses a model-doll in his attic 一位老人变得赤裸裸地吻了一个模型，娃娃在他的阁楼

It's half-light and he's in tears. 这是半光，他是在流泪。

When he finally comes his eyes are cascading. 当他终于来到了他的眼睛级联。

   

I see a beaten dog in a pungent alley. He tries to bite me. 我看到了一股刺鼻的胡同斗败的狗。他试图咬我。

All pride has left his wild eyes. 所有的骄傲都留下了他圆睁的眼睛。

I wish I had my leg to spare. 我希望我有我的腿，以备用。

   

A mother visits her son, smiles to him through the bars. 一位母亲探望她的儿子，通过酒吧微笑给他。

She's never loved him more. 她从来没有爱过他更多。

   

An obese girl enters an elevator with me. 一个肥胖女孩进入电梯我。

All dressed up fancy, a green butterfly on her neck. 所有的打扮花哨，在她脖子上绿色的蝴蝶。

Terribly sweeet perfume deafens me. 可怕的sweeet香水deafens我。

She's going to dinner alone. 她会独自吃饭。

That makes her even more beautiful. 这使她更美丽了。

   

I see a model's face on a brick wall. 我看到砖墙模型的脸。

A statue of porcelain perfection beside a violent city kill. 雕像瓷器完美的城市暴力击杀旁边。

A city that worships flesh. 一个城市，崇拜肉体。

   

The 1st thing I ever heard was a wandering 我听过的第一件事是徘徊

man telling his story 男子告诉他的故事

It was you, the grass under my bare feet 是你，在我赤脚在草地

The campfire in the dead of night 在夜深人静的篝火

The heavenly black of sky and sea 天空和大海天上的黑

   

It was us 这是我们

Roaming the rainy roads, combing the guilded beaches 漫游雨季道路，梳理导游带队，海滩

Waking up to a new gallery of wonders every morn 意识到了奇迹的每一个早晨的新画廊

Bathing in places no-one's seen before 洗澡的地方没有人的没见过

Shipwrecked on some matt-painted island 海难一些哑光漆岛

Clad in nothing but the surf - beauty's finest robe 穿着什么，但冲浪 - 美容最好的长袍

   

Beyond all mortality we are, swinging in the breath of nature 超越一切的死亡率，我们，摆动大自然的气息

In early air of the dawn of life 在生命的曙光早日空气

A sight to silence the heavens 眼前的景象沉默的天空

   

I want to travel where life travels, 我想要去旅游的地方旅行的生活，

following its permanent lead 下面的永久铅

Where the air tastes like snow music 这里的空气的味道像雪音乐

Where grass smells like fresh-born Eden 凡草闻起来像新鲜出生的伊甸园

I would pass no man, no stranger, no tragedy or rapture 我会通过，没有人，没有陌生，没有悲剧，还是狂喜

I would bathe in a world of sensation 我沐浴在感觉的世界

Love, goodness and simplicity 爱，善良和简单

(While violated and imprisoned by technology) （虽然违背和技术囚禁）

   

The thought of my family's graves was the only moment 我家的祖坟的想法是唯一的时刻

I used to experience true love 我曾经遇到真爱

That love remains infintie, 爱情依然infintie ，

as I'll never be the man my father is 因为我永远是男人我的父亲是

   

How can you "just be yourself" 你怎么能“走自己的路”

when you don't know who you are? 当你不知道你是谁？

Stop saying "I know how you feel" 不要说：“我知道你的感受”

How could anyone know how another feels? 怎么会有人知道怎么又摸起来？

   

Who am I to judge a priest, beggar, 我是谁判断一个牧师，乞丐，

whore, politician, wrongdoer? 妓女，政治家，做坏事？

I am, you are, all of them already 我是，你是他们的，都已经

   

Dear child, stop working, go play 亲爱的孩子，停止工作，去发挥

Forget every rule 忘记每一个规则

There's no fear in a dream 有没有担心在梦里

   

"Is there a village inside this snowflake?" “有一个村庄这个雪花里？ ”

- a child asked me - 一个孩子问我

"What's the colour of our lullaby?" “什么是我们的摇篮曲的颜色？ ”

   

I've never been so close to truth as then 我从来没有如此接近真理的话

I touched its silver lining 我摸了摸它的一线希望

   

Death is the winner in any war 死亡是赢家任何战争

Nothing noble in dying for your religion 没有什么崇高的献身的宗教

For your country 为你的国家

For ideology, for faith 对于意识形态，信仰

For another man, yes 对于另外一个人，是

   

Paper is dead without words 纸是死无字

Ink idle without a poem 没有一首诗油墨闲置

All the world dead without stories 世界上所有的死无故事

Without love and disarming beauty 没有爱和撤防美容

   

Careless realism costs souls 粗心的现实成本的灵魂

   

Ever seen the Lord smile? 见过上帝的微笑？

Allt he care for the world made Beautiful a sad man? ALLT他关心世界做出漂亮的一个可悲的人吗？

Why do we still carry a device of torture around our necks? 为什么我们仍然继续围绕我们的脖子折磨的设备？

Oh, how rotten your pre-apocalypse is 呵呵，怎么烂你的预启示是

All you bible-black fools living over nightmare ground 所有你圣经黑傻子住在地上的噩梦

   

I see all those empty cradles and wonder 我看到所有的空摇篮和奇迹

If man will never change 如果人永远不会改变

   

I, too, wish to be a decent manboy but all I am 我也想成为一个体面的manboy但所有我

Is smoke and mirrors 是雾里看花

Still given everything, may I be deserving 仍给予的一切，我想是值得

   

And there forever remains the change from G to Em 而且永远保持从克变化EM