Bringing me down, 把我给打倒，

I'm running aground 我触礁

Blind in the light of the interstate cars. 盲人在州际车的灯光。

Passing me by, 通过传递我，

The busses and semis, 该总线和半决赛，

Plunging like stones from a slingshot on Mars. 暴跌就像从火星上弹弓的石头。

   

But I'm here by the road, 但我在这里靠马路，

Bound to the load 绑定到负载

That I picked up in ten thousand cafes and bars. 我拿起10000咖啡馆和酒吧。

Alone with the rush of the drivers who won't pick me up, 独含谁也不会接我的司机趋之若鹜，

The highway, the moon, the clouds, and the stars. 高速公路，月亮，云彩，星星。

   

The black-throated wind keeps on pouring in 黑喉风不断涌入

With its words of a life where nothing is new. 随着人的生命里没有什么是新的了​​话。

Ah, Mother American Night, I'm lost from the light. 啊，母亲美国之夜，我从光损失。

Ohhh, I'm drowning in you. Phoebe：哦，我淹死你。

   

I left St. Louis, the City of Blues, 我离开了圣路易斯市蓝调，

In the midst of a storm I'd rather forget. 在风暴中，我宁愿忘记。

I tried to pretend it came to an end 我试图假装它落下帷幕

Cause you weren't the woman I thought I once met. 因为你不是女人，我想我曾经遇到过。

   

But I can't deny that times have gone by 但我不能否认，时代已经过去了

When I never had doubts or thoughts of regret 当我从来没有怀疑或后悔的想法

And I was a man when all this began 我是一个男人，当这一切开始

Who wouldn't think twice about being there yet. 谁也不会三思而后在那里呢。

   

The black-throated wind keeps on pouring in. 黑喉风不断涌出英寸

And it speaks of a life that passes like dew. 它讲的生活，通过像露珠。

It's forced me to see that you've done better by me, 它迫使我看到你已经被我做的更好，

Better by me than I've done by you. 由我比我用你做。

   

What's to be found, racing around, 什么是被发现，周围的赛车，

You carry your pain wherever you go. 你带着你的痛苦无论你走到哪里。

Full of the blues and trying to lose 全蓝调和试图减肥

You ain't gonna learn what you don't want to know. 你是不是要学习，你不想知道是什么。

   

So I give you my eyes, and all of their lies 所以，我给你我的眼睛，所有的谎言

Please help them to learn as well as to see 请帮助他们学习和看

Capture a glance and make it a dance 捕捉一目了然，使之成为舞蹈

Of looking at you looking at me. 看着你看着我。

   

The black-throated wind keeps on pouring in 黑喉风不断涌入

With its words of a lie that could almost be true. 一个谎言，几乎可以是真实的它的话。

Ah, Mother American Night, here comes the light. 啊，母亲美国之夜，这里来的光。

I'm turning around, that's what I'm gonna do 我转身，这就是我该怎么办

   

Goin back home that's what I'm gonna do 布莱恩回家，这就是我该怎么办

Turnin' around, 撇开各地，

That's what I'm gonna do 这就是我该怎么办

   

'Cause you've done better by me “因为你已经被我做的更好

Than I've done by you. . . 比我用你做。 。 。