[Written by Steven Wilson] [撰文史蒂芬·威尔逊]

   

I remember piano lessons 我记得钢琴课

The hours in freezing rooms 在冷冻室的时间

Cruel ears and tiny hands 残酷的耳朵和小手

Destroying timeless tunes 销毁永恒的旋律

   

She said there's too much out there 她说，有太多在那里

Too much already said 太多了说

You'd better give up hoping 你最好放弃希望

You're better off in bed 你在床上更好

   

You don't need much to speak of 你并不需要太多可言

No class, no wit, no soul 没有阶级，没有智慧，没有灵魂

Forget you own agenda 忘了你自己的议程

Get ready to be sold 准备出售

   

I feel now like Christine Keeler 我现在感觉像克里斯汀·基勒

Sleepwaking in the rain Sleepwaking在雨中

I didn't mean to lose direction 我不是故意要迷失方向

I didn't want that kind of fame 我不想那样的名声

   

(Take your hands off my land) （把你的手从我的土地）

   

Credit me with some intelligence 归功于我提供了一些情报

(if not just credit me) （如果不只是我的功劳）

I come in value packs of ten 我来十个价值包

(in five varieties) （五个品种）

   

And even though I got it all now 即使我得到了这一切，现在

My only stupid dream 我只是愚蠢的梦想

Is you and me together 是你和我在一起

And how it should have been 以及如何应该是

   

I remember piano lessons 我记得钢琴课

Now everything seems clear 现在，一切都似乎很清楚

You waiting under streetlights 您路灯下等待

For dreams to disappear 对于梦想消失