The willow in the wind is gently weeping 在风中的柳树轻轻哭泣

No city lights tonight for she is sleeping 没有城市的灯光在晚上她睡觉

But in a little while she will awake and gently smile 但在一小会儿，她就会醒了，轻轻一笑

My angel of Eighth Avenue, Manhattan morning. 我的天使第八大道，曼哈顿的早晨。

   

Somewhere a siren sounds and she is turning 地方警笛的声音，她正在转向

She moves my arm around 'cause she is burning 她移动我的手臂周围，因为她是燃烧

She has so much to give but so little time to live 她有那么多让，但这么短的时间住

My angel of Eighth Avenue, Manhattan morning. 我的天使第八大道，曼哈顿的早晨。

   

As I look down the streets are slowly forming 当我往下看街道上慢慢形成

And the ladies of the night have start performing 而夜晚的女士们已经开始执行

And the trash-collectors horn salutes the dawning 与垃圾收集器喇叭致敬的曙光

And soon the workward bound will they wake up yawning 很快约束workward将他们唤醒打哈欠

And soft warm hands behind that give no warning 后面那柔软温暖的手给予任何警告

Tell me, for just one hour have I been learning 告诉我，在短短一个小时我已开始学习

   

I have so much to say but so little time to stay 我有这么多说，但这么短的时间留

With my angel of Eighth Avenue, Manhattan morning 随着我的第八大道的天使，曼哈顿的早晨

With my angel of Eighth Avenue, Manhattan morning 随着我的第八大道的天使，曼哈顿的早晨