Hear silver trumpets will trill in Arabic streets of Seville 听到银号角将在塞维利亚的阿拉伯街道颤音

Oranges roll in the gutter 橘子滚天沟

And you pick them up 而你去接他们

And peel back the skin 和剥离背部皮肤

To the red fruit within 要在红色的果实

   

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But the flavour is... 但味道...

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And the flavour is... 而且味道...

Tart 挞

Is it something you crave? 有什么事情你渴望？

And you say that you only feel bitterness 你说，你只感到痛苦

When you know it's a lie, lie, lie... 当你知道这是一个谎言，谎言，谎言......

   

Wild with a blackberry bush 野生与黑莓灌木丛

There were blossoms of cherries to crush 有樱桃开花粉碎

There, at the edge of the asphalt tempting fingertips 还有，在沥青诱人的指尖边缘

They stain your hand, press too hard 他们弄脏你的手，按太硬

They'll colour your lips... 他们将颜色你的嘴唇......

   

But the flavour is... 但味道...

Tart 挞

And the flavour is... 而且味道...

Tart 挞

Is it something you crave? 有什么事情你渴望？

'Cos you say that you only feel bitterness “因为你说，你只感到痛苦

Would it kill you to show us a little sweetness? 难道杀了你向我们展示了一点点甜头？

   

[Chorus] [合唱]

   

Odd, where nothing else grows 奇怪，这里没有别的增长

It was something like love that she chose 这是类似的爱情，她选择了

Always a creature of habit 习惯总是一个生物

When pity would do 可惜时会做

She wore down that heel with no feeling 她拖垮了脚跟，没有感觉

She kept on her shoes 她不停地在她的鞋

   

[Chorus] [合唱]

   

Nylon was hung from a peg 尼龙被挂在挂钩

And a kohl black seam ran down her leg 和科尔黑缝顺着她的腿

Fishermen look for their nets 渔民寻找自己的网

And send their regrets 并让自己后悔

The bug lay there broken 该错误躺在那里破

She spoke, "Is this some kind of joke?" 说着说着， “这是某种玩笑？ ”

   

But the flavour is... 但味道...

Tart 挞