I watch the snow fall on the streets, 我看着窗外飘落的雪花，在街道上，

Dead hearts are waking up, up to see. 死了的心苏醒，最多见。

The black lines crossed across 黑线交叉跨越

The sweep of the bridge. 桥的横扫。

   

A man along the edge, 沿着边缘有一个人，

Drops away his pain. 滴了他的痛苦。

   

Screaming out for another feeling, 尖叫了另一种感觉，

Paper houses, cutting corners. 纸房子，偷工减料。

Screaming out for another feeling, 尖叫了另一种感觉，

All these houses, no-one wants them. 所有的这些房子，没有人希望他们。

   

The photographs your father made back in ‘82, 这些照片你父亲在82年取得了回来，

All the while we stand here watching, playing the fools. 在这期间，我们站在这里，看，玩的阿斗。

   

Screaming out for another feeling, 尖叫了另一种感觉，

Paper houses, cutting corners. 纸房子，偷工减料。

Screaming out for another feeling, 尖叫了另一种感觉，

All these houses, no-one wants them. 所有的这些房子，没有人希望他们。

   

Paper houses, cutting corners. 纸房子，偷工减料。

All these houses, no-one wants them. 所有的这些房子，没有人希望他们。

   

Glorified spectators, 荣耀的观众，

Glorified. 荣耀。

   

Screaming out for another feeling, 尖叫了另一种感觉，

Paper houses, cutting corners. 纸房子，偷工减料。

Screaming out for another feeling, 尖叫了另一种感觉，

All these houses, no-one wants them now. 所有的这些房子，没有人现在希望他们。

   

All these houses, no-one wants them now. 所有的这些房子，没有人现在希望他们。

Paper houses, cutting corners. 纸房子，偷工减料。