| Like a deadened nerve which never calms down, | |
| 就像一根衰弱但永不会镇静的神经 | |
| my body ’s arching under this sputtering noise : | |
| 我的身体在这爆裂的噪音中扭曲 | |
| remains of wings mingled with bones | |
| 留下骨头与风厮磨 | |
| that wind divides and scatters, in secret. | |
| 那风悄悄地将他们分成碎片 | |
| Immured fluid beauty, in my gold casket of ruins, | |
| 被禁闭的美人,在我黄金的废墟之宝匣中 | |
| like a pearl, I fall asleep. | |
| 如同蚌中孕育的珍珠,我沉沉睡去 | |
| Between sky and earth your shadow’s dissolving deep down inside me | |
| 在天地间,你的影深深将我溶解 | |
| In this day-nigth / slow death agony... | |
| 在这日夜渐渐死去的痛苦中 | |
| You give yourself up to the secret of my lips, | |
| 你沉缅于我唇边的秘密 | |
| and discover an urn to my viscera. | |
| 找到了盛放我内脏的尸骨罐 | |
| Long floating strings lost in black waters, | |
| 漂浮的长绳浸没在黑水之中 | |
| sweeping away our memories. | |
| 将我们的记忆一扫而空 | |
| Remorse is like this clear noise of the ink shunning me. | |
| 悔恨就像这清晰的墨一般的噪声,躲避着我 [翻译这句我纠结了- -怎么都不通嘛。。。] | |
| Half-moon eye, where to hide myself ? | |
| 半月儿似的眼,我该往哪儿躲? | |
| I give myself up to the driving rain,while my teeth are squeezing you. | |
| 当我的牙噬咬你时,我身处急雨之中 | |
| Remorse is like this dull noise of the hammer hitting you. | |
| 悔恨就像这沉闷的噪声,锤一般地击打着你 | |
| There, beauty takes form only at dead of night. | |
| 在那儿,美人只在深夜出现 |
| Like a deadened nerve which never calms down, | |
| jiu xiang yi gen shuai ruo dan yong bu hui zhen jing de shen jing | |
| my body ' s arching under this sputtering noise : | |
| wo de shen ti zai zhe bao lie de zao yin zhong niu qu | |
| remains of wings mingled with bones | |
| liu xia gu tou yu feng si mo | |
| that wind divides and scatters, in secret. | |
| na feng qiao qiao di jiang ta men fen cheng sui pian | |
| Immured fluid beauty, in my gold casket of ruins, | |
| bei jin bi de mei ren, zai wo huang jin de fei xu zhi bao xia zhong | |
| like a pearl, I fall asleep. | |
| ru tong bang zhong yun yu de zhen zhu, wo chen chen shui qu | |
| Between sky and earth your shadow' s dissolving deep down inside me | |
| zai tian di jian, ni de ying shen shen jiang wo rong jie | |
| In this day-nigth slow death agony. . . | |
| zai zhe ri ye jian jian si qu de tong ku zhong | |
| You give yourself up to the secret of my lips, | |
| ni chen mian yu wo chun bian de mi mi | |
| and discover an urn to my viscera. | |
| zhao dao le sheng fang wo nei zang de shi gu guan | |
| Long floating strings lost in black waters, | |
| piao fu de zhang sheng jin mo zai hei shui zhi zhong | |
| sweeping away our memories. | |
| jiang wo men de ji yi yi sao er kong | |
| Remorse is like this clear noise of the ink shunning me. | |
| hui hen jiu xiang zhe qing xi de mo yi ban de zao sheng, duo bi zhe wo fan yi zhe ju wo jiu jie le - - zen me dou bu tong ma. . . | |
| Half-moon eye, where to hide myself? | |
| ban yue er shi de yan, wo gai wang na er duo? | |
| I give myself up to the driving rain, while my teeth are squeezing you. | |
| dang wo de ya shi yao ni shi, wo shen chu ji yu zhi zhong | |
| Remorse is like this dull noise of the hammer hitting you. | |
| hui hen jiu xiang zhe chen men de zao sheng, chui yi ban di ji da zhe ni | |
| There, beauty takes form only at dead of night. | |
| zai na er, mei ren zhi zai shen ye chu xian |
| Like a deadened nerve which never calms down, | |
| jiù xiàng yī gēn shuāi ruò dàn yǒng bú huì zhèn jìng de shén jīng | |
| my body ' s arching under this sputtering noise : | |
| wǒ de shēn tǐ zài zhè bào liè de zào yīn zhōng niǔ qū | |
| remains of wings mingled with bones | |
| liú xià gǔ tóu yǔ fēng sī mó | |
| that wind divides and scatters, in secret. | |
| nà fēng qiāo qiāo dì jiāng tā men fēn chéng suì piàn | |
| Immured fluid beauty, in my gold casket of ruins, | |
| bèi jìn bì de měi rén, zài wǒ huáng jīn de fèi xū zhī bǎo xiá zhōng | |
| like a pearl, I fall asleep. | |
| rú tóng bàng zhōng yùn yù de zhēn zhū, wǒ chén chén shuì qù | |
| Between sky and earth your shadow' s dissolving deep down inside me | |
| zài tiān dì jiān, nǐ de yǐng shēn shēn jiāng wǒ róng jiě | |
| In this day-nigth slow death agony. . . | |
| zài zhè rì yè jiàn jiàn sǐ qù de tòng kǔ zhōng | |
| You give yourself up to the secret of my lips, | |
| nǐ chén miǎn yú wǒ chún biān de mì mì | |
| and discover an urn to my viscera. | |
| zhǎo dào le shèng fàng wǒ nèi zàng de shī gǔ guàn | |
| Long floating strings lost in black waters, | |
| piāo fú de zhǎng shéng jìn mò zài hēi shuǐ zhī zhōng | |
| sweeping away our memories. | |
| jiāng wǒ men de jì yì yī sǎo ér kōng | |
| Remorse is like this clear noise of the ink shunning me. | |
| huǐ hèn jiù xiàng zhè qīng xī de mò yì bān de zào shēng, duǒ bì zhe wǒ fān yì zhè jù wǒ jiū jié le - - zěn me dōu bù tōng ma. . . | |
| Half-moon eye, where to hide myself? | |
| bàn yuè ér shì de yǎn, wǒ gāi wǎng nǎ ér duǒ? | |
| I give myself up to the driving rain, while my teeth are squeezing you. | |
| dāng wǒ de yá shì yǎo nǐ shí, wǒ shēn chǔ jí yǔ zhī zhōng | |
| Remorse is like this dull noise of the hammer hitting you. | |
| huǐ hèn jiù xiàng zhè chén mèn de zào shēng, chuí yì bān dì jī dǎ zhe nǐ | |
| There, beauty takes form only at dead of night. | |
| zài na er, měi rén zhī zài shēn yè chū xiàn |