A distant night bird mocks the sun. 远方的夜莺嘲笑太阳。

I wake as I have always done, 我醒来，因为我一直做的，

To freshly scented sycamore 以新鲜的无花果香味

And cold bare feet on hardwood floor. 和冷赤脚在硬木地板。

   

My steaming coffee warms ny face 我的热气腾腾的咖啡温暖纽约的脸

I'm diappointed in the taste. 我diappointed的味道。

But there's a peace the early brings 但有一个和平的早期带来的

The morning world of growing things. 上午世界的东西越来越多。

   

[Instrumental] [器乐]

   

I feel the moments hurry on 我感觉瞬间赶紧上

It was today, it's died away, 这是今天，它的消失，

And now it is forever gone. 现在它被永远地走了。

   

And I will drink my coffee slow 我会喝我的咖啡慢

And I will watch my shadow grow 我会看着我长大的阴影

And disappear in firelight 消失在火光

And sleep alone again tonight. 今晚独自睡了。