As we pull into the harbor in new york today, 当我们今天拉进纽约港，

I ask you how you're doing. you swear up and down you're ok. 我问你你是如何做的。你发誓上下你真行。

But i can see what's gotten into your eyes. 但我可以看到什么时候成为你的眼睛。

It's written all over your face tonight. 这是写在你的脸上，今晚。

We will never see ireland again. 我们将再也看不到爱尔兰。

We will never see ireland again. 我们将再也看不到爱尔兰。

   

As we hang up the map on the motel wall, 当我们挂在地图上汽车旅馆墙壁，

Count up the places that we've left behind, 计数，我们已经留下的地方，

Add the distances in between them all, 添加了距离，他们之间所有，

All the bridges that someone's burned down for us, 所有的人烧毁了我们的桥梁，

All the chances that we burned all by ourselves, 所有这一切我们都烧了自己的机会，

Makes us wonder what we were thinking then. 让我们不知道我们在想呢。

'cause we will never see ireland again. 因为我们将再也看不到爱尔兰。

We will never see ireland again. 我们将再也看不到爱尔兰。

We will never see ireland again 我们将再也看不到爱尔兰