That was the last time I ever saw 那是我最后一次见到

Through a shop window, sleeves to her elbows 透过橱窗，袖子胳膊肘

I walked past and kept on walking 我走过去，继续往前走

And lit a smoke with my hands shaking 并点燃了烟用我的手在颤抖

   

She was something else 她是另一回事

   

A few summers ago 数年前的夏天

We spent weeks in her room 我们在她的房间里花了几个星期

Just having sex and listening to jazz 只是做爱，听爵士乐

And that was the life 而那是生命

   

But I didn't know that at a time 但我不知道在同一时间

   

Blinds drawn at twelve noon 百叶窗画在中午十二点

With daylight pouring through 通过日光倾泻

Projecting lines on her body 投射在她的身体线条

   

Move on, move on, move on 前进，前进，前进

Smoke your smoke and move on 抽烟的烟，继续前进

   

I should go back 我应该回去

See if she's still there 看看她是否仍然存在

Standing like a statue 站在像一座雕像