Gala hangs from the window frame 晚会从窗框挂

Dressed in black and white 身着黑色和白色

Her face is colourless 她的脸是无色的

In the moonlight 在月光下

She turns around and her lips move 她转过身来，她的嘴唇在动

But the words just drop away 但话刚落走

She leans on the back of a chair 她斜靠在椅背上

And her arms begin to sway 而她的手臂开始摇晃

She and I can hear voices 我和她能听到的声音

Talking in the room next door 谈到在隔壁房间

Saying things we used to say 我们用说话要说

That we can't believe in any more 我们不能相信任何更多

We've seen too many castles crumble 我们已经看到了太多的城堡崩溃

Made too many innocent mistakes 犯了太多无辜的错误

Who could have known that one house 谁能够知道，一屋

Could hold so much heartbreak? 能容纳这么多心碎？

   

And then the clockbell rings 然后clockbell环

The wind blows in - 风吹在 -

Gala makes for the door. 晚会使得门。

Her eyes blaze 她的眼睛闪耀

And her hands are shaking 而她的手都在抖

She opens her mouth and ROARS! 她打开她的嘴和怒吼！

Gala doesn't want, Gala doesn't need 晚会不想要的，盛大并不需要

She claws at her face 她的爪子在她的脸上

With her nails till it bleeds 随着她的指甲，直到它流血

She runs down the stairs 她跑下楼

In her poor bare-feet 在她那可怜的裸脚

She's too woman to cry or go down on her knees 她太女人哭或走下来在她的膝盖

Then her mother is there 然后，她的母亲在那里

And her voice is soft 她的声音是软的

She pulls Gala close 她把晚会关闭

She soothes Gala's cuts 她舒缓晚会的削减

And gently chides 轻轻地责骂

And Gala knows... 和盛大都知道...

   

That Gala shouldn't worry 这晚会不应该担心

She needn't be afraid 她也不用怕

Because there are sailors on the sea tonight 因为有今晚海上水手

In ships that God made 在船舶上帝造

Look! They cast out the line 看！他们赶出去行

With a "heave two-three-four" 着有“摇头二三四”

And they sing as they pull 他们唱的，因为他们拉

Our lost souls aboard 我们迷失的灵魂乘坐