Daylight breaks, and the black birds call- 白天休息，而黑色的鸟认购

And the market stalls are all filling up, spilling over the streets. 和市场摊位全部填满，溢出的街道。

High above, over Notting Hill- 高高在上，超过摘星Hill-

I am floating still, in a wooden chair, with our restless dog. 我仍然漂浮在一个木制的椅子上，用我们的焦躁不安的狗。

   

Been away so long, I almost forgot how time and space 走了那么久，我几乎忘了时间的方式和空间

Cannot replace this feeling of flying over things. 不能代替飞越东西这种感觉。

Now you're falling awake, your sleepy face begins to register 现在你都跌醒了，你昏昏欲睡的脸开始报名

That I'm coming home- yeah, I'm coming home to you. 那我来了首页是啊，我回家给你。

   

[Chorus:] [合唱： ]

On a Sunday only we know, where the sunlight and the wind blows. 上周日只有我们知道，那里的阳光和风吹。

Over bluebells, over Blackheath. 在风铃草，过Blackheath的。

Calling your name, I will float through your window. 呼唤你的名字，我会浮通过你的窗口。

   

Major third, or a minor seventh- 大三，或轻微seventh-

I'm a violin tuned a little sharp, tuned a little below. 我是一个小提琴调音有点尖锐，调整下方一点点。

   

Coming around the bend, the hallway ends. 在我身边的弯，走廊结束。

The chair it dips, and then it bends- 椅子也骤降，然后bends-

And it has wings for legs. 它有翅膀的腿。

Now you're deep in a dream, the sheets and pillowcases seem to overtake your head. 现在你深藏在梦里，床单和枕套似乎超越你的头。

I'm at the foot of our bed. 我在我们的床脚下。

   

[Chorus x2] [合唱x ]

   

Break through the silence, the gulf that's between us. 突破寂静，海湾那是我们之间。

Take all the heartache and bullshit that builds up. 把所有的心痛和废话的积聚。

And we will unravel, unravel the moments. 我们将解开，解开这个时刻。

Yeah we will unravel, unravel the moments. 是的，我们会解开，解开的瞬间。

   

Oh... 呵呵...

   

On a Sunday only we know, where the sunlight and the wind blows. 上周日只有我们知道，那里的阳光和风吹。

Over bluebells, over Blackheath. 在风铃草，过Blackheath的。

Calling your name, I will come to your window. 呼唤你的名字，我会来找你的窗口。

   

On a Sunday only we know, where the sunlight and the wind blows. 上周日只有我们知道，那里的阳光和风吹。

On a Sunday only we know, 上周日只有我们知道，

I'll be calling your name as I float through your window. 我会叫你的名字，因为我通过你的窗口浮动。