Chances are we are the same; 机会是大家都一样;

Against the odds, against the grain 面对这些不利因素，对粮食

We lean, like gardens toward light, 我们瘦，像朝光花园，

But we wait, like evening for night, 但是，我们等待，就像傍晚的夜，

Don't we? 难道不是吗？

   

Chances are we are alike; 没准我们都是一样的;

Against what better judgement writes 反对什么更好的判断写

We ache like children for love, 我们像疼孩子的爱，

For a purpose worthy of 对于一个有价值的目的

Such a noble aim, 这样一个崇高的目标，

Such a noble aim, 这样一个崇高的目标，

Such a noble aim as love. 这样一个崇高的目标为爱情。

   

Chances are we bruise the same; 没准我们伤一样;

A family tree desperate for rain. 家谱绝望的雨。

A thirst only deserts know best. 干渴沙漠只有自己最清楚。

A hurt so at home in our chests. 一种伤害所以在家里我们胸前。

Call it stubbornness or bravery, 称之为固执或勇敢，

To let our branches continue to reach, 为了让我们的分行继续接触，

With such a noble aim, 有了这样一个崇高的目标，

With such a noble aim, 有了这样一个崇高的目标，

With such a noble aim as love. 有了这样一个崇高的目标为爱情。

   

Every broken branch and loosened leaf 每一个破碎的分支和叶子松动

That we've grown to ignore, 我们已经长大忽略，

Is now a part of something greater than before. 现在的东西比以前更大的一部分。

Every nest that rests upon our limbs, 每巢的休息后我们的四肢，

Seeking shelter from the storms, 寻找躲避风雨，

Is a purpose worth being broken for. 值得一被打破的目的。

   

Chances are we are the same; 机会是大家都一样;

Against the odds, against the grain 面对这些不利因素，对粮食

We lean, like gardens toward light. 我们瘦，就像对光线的花园。

We reach with all of our might 我们尽我们的到达

For such a noble aim as love. 对于这样一个崇高的目标为爱情。