Last night saw you walking, 昨天晚上看见你走，

Ghostly through the shadows. 幽灵般穿过阴影。

   

Graceful and beguiling, 优雅，诱人，

Solemn solitary. 郑重孤独。

   

Your presence filled my head, 你的存在充满了我的头，

Took my hand and led the way. 拉着我的手在前面带路。

   

Oh, where have you gone? 哦，你去哪了？

You're inside the perfume bottle, 你的香水瓶里面，

It's been more than twenty-five years, 它已经超过二十五年来，

But I ain't forgotten. 不过，我是不会忘记的。

   

I can almost hear you calling me, 我几乎可以听到你在叫我，

I can almost hear you calling, calling. 我几乎可以听到你的呼唤，呼唤。

   

The phantom scent of your skin, crossed the years and shook me, 你的皮肤的幻象气味，越过年震撼了我，

Innocent and youthful, dangerous and musky, 纯情和青春的，危险的，麝香，

Caught with my guard down, 抓到了警惕，

As though I turned around for you. 好像我一转身你。

   

Oh where have you gone? 哦，你去哪了？

You're inside the perfume bottle, 你的香水瓶里面，

It's been more than twenty-five years, 它已经超过二十五年来，

But I ain't forgotten. 不过，我是不会忘记的。

   

I can almost hear you calling me, 我几乎可以听到你在叫我，

I can almost hear you calling, calling, 我几乎可以听到你的呼唤，呼唤，

   

I can almost hear you calling me, 我几乎可以听到你在叫我，

I can almost hear you calling, calling, 我几乎可以听到你的呼唤，呼唤，

   

I've been sitting here for hours, 我已经在这里坐了几个小时，

I've been talking to you, 我一直跟你说话，

Barbara, 芭芭拉

That was her, 那是她的，

Shangri-La. 香格里拉。

   

Oh, where have you gone? 哦，你去哪了？

You're inside the perfume bottle, 你的香水瓶里面，

It's been more than twenty-five years, 它已经超过二十五年来，

But I ain't forgotten, 不过，我是不会忘记的，

   

Oh, where have you gone? 哦，你去哪了？

You're inside the perfume bottle, 你的香水瓶里面，

It's been more than twenty-five years, 它已经超过二十五年来，

But I ain't forgotten, 不过，我是不会忘记的，

   

Oh, where have you gone? 哦，你去哪了？

Where have you gone? 你到哪儿去了？

   

It's been more than twenty-five years... 它已经超过25年...