Song | The Gunner's Dream (2011 - Remaster) |
Artist | Pink Floyd |
Album | The Final Cut (2011 - Remaster) |
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floating down through the clouds 淹没在穿越云空的梦里 | |
memories come rushing up to meet me now 记忆现在急切地涌上心头 | |
in the space between the heavens 在天空相隔的距离 | |
and in the corner of some foreign field 在那些异地的角落 | |
i had a dream 我有一个梦 | |
i had a dream 我有一个梦 | |
goodbye max 再见 麦克斯 | |
goodbye ma 再见 妈妈 | |
after the service when you're walking slowly to the car 在退役后当你缓步走向彩车 | |
and the silver in her hair shines in the cold november air 她发上的银饰品闪亮在寒冷的十一月空中 | |
you hear the tolling bell 你听到敲想的钟声 | |
and touch the silk in your lapel 触摸到婚衣翻领的丝绸 | |
and as the tear drops rise to meet the comfort of the band 当热泪盈眶 你起身迎受众人的祝福 | |
you take her frail hand 你紧握着她脆弱的手 | |
and hold on to the dream 不得不坚持着这样的梦 | |
(萨克斯管独奏) | |
a place to stay 一个居住的地方 | |
enough to eat 丰衣足食 | |
somewhere old heroes shuffle safely down the street 在那里年迈的英雄可以安全地瘸着腿走在街道上 | |
where you can speak out loud 你可以高谈阔论 | |
about your doubts and fears 你的疑惑与恐惧 | |
and what's more no-one ever disappears 以及没有人无缘无故失踪 | |
you never hear their standard issue kicking in your door 你不会听到他们的标准论调强迫你服从 | |
you can relax on both sides of the tracks 你尽可以在争议两边放松 | |
and maniacs don't blow holes in bandsmen by remote control 狂热份子不会被操纵着空穴来风地无端生事 | |
and everyone has recourse to the law 每人都会求助于法律保护 | |
and no-one kill the children anymore 没人再会屠杀孩子们 | |
and no-one kill the children anymore 没人再会屠杀孩子们 | |
night after night 一夜又一夜 | |
going round and round my brain 我的脑子旋转不息 | |
his dream is driving me insane 他的梦想让我精神失常 | |
in the corner of some foreign field 在那些异地的角落 | |
the gunner sleeps tonight 枪炮手今夜安息了 | |
what's done is done 我们究竟做了什么 | |
we cannot just write off his final scene 我们不能忘记他最后的情景 | |
take heed of his dream 留意他的梦想 | |
take heed 留意 |
floating down through the clouds yan mo zai chuan yue yun kong de meng li | |
memories come rushing up to meet me now ji yi xian zai ji qie di yong shang xin tou | |
in the space between the heavens zai tian kong xiang ge de ju li | |
and in the corner of some foreign field zai nei xie yi di de jiao luo | |
i had a dream wo you yi ge meng | |
i had a dream wo you yi ge meng | |
goodbye max zai jian mai ke si | |
goodbye ma zai jian ma ma | |
after the service when you' re walking slowly to the car zai tui yi hou dang ni huan bu zou xiang cai che | |
and the silver in her hair shines in the cold november air ta fa shang de yin shi pin shan liang zai han leng de shi yi yue kong zhong | |
you hear the tolling bell ni ting dao qiao xiang de zhong sheng | |
and touch the silk in your lapel chu mo dao hun yi fan ling de si chou | |
and as the tear drops rise to meet the comfort of the band dang re lei ying kuang ni qi shen ying shou zhong ren de zhu fu | |
you take her frail hand ni jin wo zhe ta cui ruo de shou | |
and hold on to the dream bu de bu jian chi zhe zhe yang de meng | |
sa ke si guan du zou | |
a place to stay yi ge ju zhu de di fang | |
enough to eat feng yi zu shi | |
somewhere old heroes shuffle safely down the street zai na li nian mai de ying xiong ke yi an quan di que zhe tui zou zai jie dao shang | |
where you can speak out loud ni ke yi gao tan kuo lun | |
about your doubts and fears ni de yi huo yu kong ju | |
and what' s more noone ever disappears yi ji mei you ren wu yuan wu gu shi zong | |
you never hear their standard issue kicking in your door ni bu hui ting dao ta men de biao zhun lun diao qiang po ni fu cong | |
you can relax on both sides of the tracks ni jin ke yi zai zheng yi liang bian fang song | |
and maniacs don' t blow holes in bandsmen by remote control kuang re fen zi bu hui bei cao zong zhe kong xue lai feng di wu duan sheng shi | |
and everyone has recourse to the law mei ren dou hui qiu zhu yu fa lv bao hu | |
and noone kill the children anymore mei ren zai hui tu sha hai zi men | |
and noone kill the children anymore mei ren zai hui tu sha hai zi men | |
night after night yi ye you yi ye | |
going round and round my brain wo de nao zi xuan zhuan bu xi | |
his dream is driving me insane ta de meng xiang rang wo jing shen shi chang | |
in the corner of some foreign field zai nei xie yi di de jiao luo | |
the gunner sleeps tonight qiang pao shou jin ye an xi le | |
what' s done is done wo men jiu jing zuo le shen me | |
we cannot just write off his final scene wo men bu neng wang ji ta zui hou de qing jing | |
take heed of his dream liu yi ta de meng xiang | |
take heed liu yi |
floating down through the clouds yān mò zài chuān yuè yún kōng de mèng lǐ | |
memories come rushing up to meet me now jì yì xiàn zài jí qiè dì yǒng shàng xīn tóu | |
in the space between the heavens zài tiān kōng xiāng gé de jù lí | |
and in the corner of some foreign field zài nèi xiē yì dì de jiǎo luò | |
i had a dream wǒ yǒu yí gè mèng | |
i had a dream wǒ yǒu yí gè mèng | |
goodbye max zài jiàn mài kè sī | |
goodbye ma zài jiàn mā mā | |
after the service when you' re walking slowly to the car zài tuì yì hòu dāng nǐ huǎn bù zǒu xiàng cǎi chē | |
and the silver in her hair shines in the cold november air tā fā shàng de yín shì pǐn shǎn liàng zài hán lěng de shí yī yuè kōng zhōng | |
you hear the tolling bell nǐ tīng dào qiāo xiǎng de zhōng shēng | |
and touch the silk in your lapel chù mō dào hūn yī fān lǐng de sī chóu | |
and as the tear drops rise to meet the comfort of the band dāng rè lèi yíng kuàng nǐ qǐ shēn yíng shòu zhòng rén de zhù fú | |
you take her frail hand nǐ jǐn wò zhe tā cuì ruò de shǒu | |
and hold on to the dream bù dé bù jiān chí zhe zhè yàng de mèng | |
sà kè sī guǎn dú zòu | |
a place to stay yí gè jū zhù de dì fāng | |
enough to eat fēng yī zú shí | |
somewhere old heroes shuffle safely down the street zài nà li nián mài de yīng xióng kě yǐ ān quán dì qué zhe tuǐ zǒu zài jiē dào shàng | |
where you can speak out loud nǐ kě yǐ gāo tán kuò lùn | |
about your doubts and fears nǐ de yí huò yǔ kǒng jù | |
and what' s more noone ever disappears yǐ jí méi yǒu rén wú yuán wú gù shī zōng | |
you never hear their standard issue kicking in your door nǐ bú huì tīng dào tā men de biāo zhǔn lùn diào qiǎng pò nǐ fú cóng | |
you can relax on both sides of the tracks nǐ jǐn kě yǐ zài zhēng yì liǎng biān fàng sōng | |
and maniacs don' t blow holes in bandsmen by remote control kuáng rè fèn zi bú huì bèi cāo zòng zhe kōng xué lái fēng dì wú duān shēng shì | |
and everyone has recourse to the law měi rén dōu huì qiú zhù yú fǎ lǜ bǎo hù | |
and noone kill the children anymore méi rén zài huì tú shā hái zi men | |
and noone kill the children anymore méi rén zài huì tú shā hái zi men | |
night after night yī yè yòu yī yè | |
going round and round my brain wǒ de nǎo zi xuán zhuǎn bù xī | |
his dream is driving me insane tā de mèng xiǎng ràng wǒ jīng shén shī cháng | |
in the corner of some foreign field zài nèi xiē yì dì de jiǎo luò | |
the gunner sleeps tonight qiāng pào shǒu jīn yè ān xī le | |
what' s done is done wǒ men jiū jìng zuò le shén me | |
we cannot just write off his final scene wǒ men bù néng wàng jì tā zuì hòu de qíng jǐng | |
take heed of his dream liú yì tā de mèng xiǎng | |
take heed liú yì |