歌词

I smelt smoke

梦醒时分

On the wheezing of the wind when I awoke

在狂风呼啸中，我闻到熏烧味道

A pyre of memory

记忆的柴堆

Some fly-tipped treasury

遗弃的珍宝

Out there burning slow

都在火光中消逝

Dark soaked fields

田野被黑暗浸染

And the snuffling wet noses at my heels

我脚下的泥土中，小生命在嗅寻

Suddenly hackles raise

寒毛卓竖

At the crackling of the blaze

烈火毕剥

Out there burning slow

在闷燃中湮灭

And sometimes I catch him

我时常触及他

With his axe in

但他的恶意

The shadow

潜藏在阴影之中

So secretive and private

如此隐秘，不为人知

But I’m breathing in his life when

但我嗅出他的气息

He’s out there burning slow

飘荡在燃烬之中

What a hoard

多么珍贵的宝藏

It should be wild, it should be where wanderers walk

本该是属于流浪者的荒野

That hidden wood of green

那片潜藏的森林

The lake that he gatekeeps

那片他看守的湖

Yet I know not what for

我却不知缘由何故

I would tread

我愿踏上旅程

Build a fire and make the forest floor my bed

生起篝火，枕林为床

I would forage for my meal

我愿觅食果腹

And in doing start to heal

疗愈受过的创伤

But instead

终是选了另一条路

All the time I covet

长久以来，我搜寻着

What he covers

被他藏匿于

By the hedgerow

灌木深处之物

So secretive and private

如此隐秘，不为人知

But I’m breathing in his life when

但我嗅出他的气息

He’s out there burning slow

飘荡在燃烬之中

Ooh-ah-ah

Ooh-la-la-ooh

Ooh-ah-ah

And sometimes I catch him

我时常触及他

With his axe in

但他的恶意

The shadow

潜藏在阴影之中

So secretive and private

如此隐秘，不为人知

But I’m breathing in his life when

但我嗅出他的气息

He’s out there burning slow

飘荡在燃烬之中

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