Sitting alone in the dark of a stadium 在体育场的黑暗独坐

He whispers his secrets into a cheap guitar 他跟他的秘密变成廉价的吉他

With the flick of his wrist he turns words into melodies 随着他的手腕一抖，他原来的话变成旋律

Chords into church bells, fill up the allies 和弦进教堂的钟声，填补盟友

Lovers intwine in the heat of the night 情人intwine在夜间的热

And by dawn are apart in the shivering silences 由黎明相距在发抖沉默

We will pretend 我们会假装

That its all just made up 它的一切都只是由

   

The songs that he writes 他写的歌

Are too personal 太个人

He cant play them for anyone 他不能发挥他们的人

   

When hes all alone, the lovesong writer sings 当HES独自一人，在lovesong作家唱

Ooooh OOOOH

Can anyone, hear me now? 任何人都可以，听到我吗？

No one hears him now 没有人听到他现在

So he stumbles through syllables, cut from their sentences 于是，他跌倒过的音节，削减他们的刑期

Lost letters call to him, deep in the alphabet 遗失信件叫他，深藏在字母表

"Please give us meaning" “请给我们的意思是”

   

Pose for me now 现在摆姿势我

You're the broken heart 你破碎的心脏

You're the sigh in the back of the throat 你在咽喉后部的叹息

And on the other side 和在另一侧

You're the queen of spades 你是黑桃皇后

You're the sound that she makes on her way 你是说她让她的方式声

   

Theres always a way out 总是那里有出路

Theres always a way out 总是那里有出路

   

When hes all alone, the lovesong writer sings 当HES独自一人，在lovesong作家唱

Ooooh OOOOH

Can anyone, hear me now? 任何人都可以，听到我吗？

But no one hears at all 但没有人听到可言

The lovesong writer sits all alone 该lovesong作家坐在孤独

When he hears the sound of the knock at the door 当他听到敲门的声音在门外

   

50 red roses, falling apart 50朵红玫瑰，分崩离析

In the hands of someone that you scraped in and left behind 在别人的，你在刮和留下的手

All of the others strolled up and showed up at your door 所有其他溜达起来，出现在你家门口

Staring you down, they said: 盯着你失望，他们说：

   

Sing for me, sing for me, sing for me now 唱歌对我来说，唱歌对我来说，现在唱歌对我来说

Sing for me, sing for me, sing for me now 唱歌对我来说，唱歌对我来说，现在唱歌对我来说

We already are 我们已经是