歌词

A Perfect Indian is he

那是一个完美的印第安人

Remembering him life is sweet

想起他的生活总是甜甜的

Like a weeping willow

像一棵哭泣的柳树

His face on my pillow

他的脸对着我 枕在我的枕头上

Comes to me still in my dreams

这样的一幕仍旧出现在我梦里

And there I saw a young baby

梦里我看见一个小婴儿

A beautiful daughter was she

她是一个美丽的小女孩

A face from a painting

像画般美丽的脸庞

Red cheeks and teeth aching

红红的脸颊 小小的牙齿

Her eyes like a wild Irish sea

她的眼睛像流淌着奔放的爱尔兰海水

On a table in her yellow dress

她的黄色连衣裙在桌子上

For a photograph feigned happiness

就像一张幸福浮现的照片

Why in my life is that the only time

为什么我的人生里

That any of you will smile at me

只有你会对我笑

I'm sailing on this terrible ocean

我在狂烈的海浪里航行

I've come for my self to retrieve

为的是找回我自己

Too long have I been feeling like Lir's children

这么久以来我都觉得自己是个流浪者

And there's only one way to be free

只有这样我才能得到自由

He's shy and he speaks quietly

他那么害羞 轻声细语

He's gentle and he seems to me

他看向我的眼神那么绅士

Like the elf-arrow

就像爱神的箭刺向我

His face worn and harrowed

他的脸带着疲痛苦惫

Is he a daydreamer like me

他是不是也像我一样是个空想家

I'm sailing on this terrible ocean

我在狂烈的海浪里航行

I've come for my self to retrieve

为的是找回我自己

Too long have I been feeling like Lir's children

这么久以来我都觉得自己是个流浪者

And there's only one way to be free

只有这样我才能得到自由

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