You say you are an old cassette that has gone and spilt its spool 你说你是一个老磁带已经走了，把它的阀芯

you're far more like a wet cardboard tube on this nightclub toilet floor. 你更喜欢在这个夜总会的厕所地板潮湿的纸管。

As I describe my lonely, you listen very clear: 正如我形容我的寂寞，你听很清楚：

the last set of goalposts taken down, summer of odd numbered year. 最后一组球门柱的取下来，奇数年的夏天。

 

She says "if you're unhappy, then you gotta find the cure" 她说：“如果你不快乐，那么你一定要找到治愈”

Well I prescribe me one more beer, beyond that I am unsure 好吧，我开我一次啤酒，除此之外，我不确定

May not be be all and end all, in my defence she is the whole 未必是全部和最终所有的，在我的防守，她是整个

I've thrown my goalkeeper forward, she's catenaccio 我扔我的门将向前，她的链式防守

 

Flotsam, Jetsam and Spindrift: all the girls I have loved, 漂浮物，丢弃物和斯平德里夫特：所有我爱过的女孩，

dumped to earth by a spendthrift, gilt angels from above. 通过败家子转储到地球，从上面的镀金天使。

And I saw God in the bathroom, I baptised him in sick 我又看见神在浴室，我就给他施洗病假

embraced him around his cistern "c'est la mort!, enough of this". 拥抱了他在他的蓄水池“花莲LA病危！够本” 。

 

Knees knocking and 膝盖敲门

Blood flowing so 血液里流淌着这样

I want you to know that I want to. 我想让你知道，我想。

 

And later she said something that stuck hard in my mind: 后来她说了些什么，在我的脑海里停留的硬盘：

"we are their Capel Celyn, they gotta keep their slippers dry, “我们是他们的卡佩尔雪岭，他们得保持自己的拖鞋干，

to empathise with Tory's to invite upon disease, 同情保守党的病情后，邀请，

a safer bet's to pack your bags, go holiday in Eyam" 一个更安全的赌注的收拾行李，去度假伊姆“

 

I will take you where the sun shines, cast shadows on your face, 我会带你到阳光普照，投射阴影在你的脸上，

crawl into their deepest recess, 'til I freeze or dehydrate 爬进自己最深的凹陷，直到我冻结或脱水

We'll live and breathe it in real time, montage is for the dead 我们将生活和呼吸到实际时间，蒙太奇是死

and my heart's still doing Fosburys nowhere near finished yet 而我的心脏仍然在做Fosburys远不尚未完成