It’s time that faith forgot 这是一次信念忘了

My hand-stained heart will stop 我的手沾满心脏将停止

And high on a hill, I’ll soon be still 高在一座小山上，我很快就会还

Embraced by a wooden box 由木箱拥抱

   

I loan myself to gods ì借给自己的神

I face their chopping blocks 我面对他们的砧板

And boarding my train for a faster pace 和我登上火车更快的速度

I’ll leave my worried lot 我会留下我的担心很多

   

And the hair on the face of my father 和我父亲的脸上的汗毛

Marks his way to the grave as it loses its color 标志着他的方式对坟墓，因为它失去了颜色

But I’ve got a minute if you’ve got a cigarette 但我有一分钟的时间，如果你已经有了一个香烟

We can sit as the river rolls by, oh Lord 我们可以坐的河推出了，哦，上帝

We can sit as the river rolls by 我们可以坐下如河流经卷

   

My bones, my face, my jaw 我的骨头，我的脸，我的下巴

Will join the earth and rock 将加入土石

My family will say, “We miss the place 我的家人会说， “我们错过的地方

The boy held in our hearts” 在我们心中那个男孩“

   

And the hair on the face of my father 和我父亲的脸上的汗毛

Marks his way to the grave as it loses its color 标志着他的方式对坟墓，因为它失去了颜色

But I’ve got a minute if you’ve got a cigarette 但我有一分钟的时间，如果你已经有了一个香烟

We can sit as the river rolls by, oh Lord 我们可以坐的河推出了，哦，上帝

We can sit as the river rolls by 我们可以坐下如河流经卷