It's late December and the New Year's never coming, 这是十二月下旬和新年的来临从来没有，

time passes slowly in a two-room walk-up flat, 时间慢慢的流逝了两间大较昨日持平，

The sun is silent, there's a cold rain's gonna come on, no one to talk to but my lady's yellow cat. 太阳是沉默的，还有一个寒冷下雨的会来的，没有人说话，但我夫人的黄猫。

   

Raindrops falling on the flowers in the window box, plastic roses that I planted yesterday. 雨滴落在窗口中的花朵，塑料玫瑰花，我昨天种植。

I didn't think they'd die so soon but they're all withered now, 我没想到他们会这么快就死了，但他们现在都枯萎了，

seems like everything I touch turns out that way. 好像一切我摸原来如此。

   

Well, I guess I'll just go walking, the cat's no good for talking to, 好吧，我想我就走路去，猫没有很好的谈话，

He don't know what I'm saying and the rain is always playing on my mind, on my mind. 他不知道我在说什么，雨总是打在我的脑海里，在我的心中。

   

Street lights drifting through the blinds that cover window-panes 路灯透过百叶窗漂流覆盖窗玻璃

blending softy with the bare lights overhead. 配合软质与裸灯的开销。

Then together they run swiftly through my memory, 然后，他们一起在我的记忆上运行如飞，

an eerie image of a strange and empty bed. 一个奇怪的空床一个令人毛骨悚然的形象。

   

The wind is whipping up the papers in the street below, 该风掀起的论文在大街上下方，

I got some books to read but it seems they've all been read. 我得到了一些书看，但似乎他们都被读取。

Clouds are crowded in a misty drifting sky above, 云都挤在一个有雾飘过天空之上，

And I wish to hell I could remember what I said. 我想我到底能记得我说的话。

   

Well, I guess I'll just go walking, the cat's no good for talking to, 好吧，我想我就走路去，猫没有很好的谈话，

He don't know what I'm saying and the rain is always playing on my mind, on my mind. 他不知道我在说什么，雨总是打在我的脑海里，在我的心中。

   

One crystal wineglass on a table filled with scarlet stains 一个水晶酒杯在桌子上摆满了猩红色渍

stands alone and empty where there once were two. 独自空，其中有一次，两个站。

The jug is silent on the table by a broken plate, 该壶是沉默的桌子上用破碎板，

the wine is gone, my lady, and so, my love, are you. 酒没了，我的夫人，所以，我的爱，你。

   

Well, I guess I'll just go walking, the cat's no good for talking to, 好吧，我想我就走路去，猫没有很好的谈话，

He don't know what I'm saying and the rain is always playing on my mind, on my mind. 他不知道我在说什么，雨总是打在我的脑海里，在我的心中。