The soft winds of Buenos Aires 布宜诺斯艾利斯风软

Once blew into her room 一旦刮到了她的房间

Now all she can do is kneel and pray 现在，所有她能做的就是跪下祈祷

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She's lost in the streets 她丢在街头

Lost in her thoughts 失去了她的想法

She's lost in the smiles of the baby all day 她失去了孩子一整天的微笑

She's new in New York, dressed up like a doll 她是新的在纽约，打扮像个洋娃娃

But broken like clay 但是，像碎泥

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She cries when underneath the crystal moon 她哭了水晶月亮底下时

She hears a sultry Spanish song 她听到一个闷热的西班牙歌曲

But coming from that neighborhood saloon 但是，从邻里轿车未来

It sounds all wrong 这听起来都错了

   

Puts the child in the stroller 放孩子的婴儿车

And walks through the park 并通过公园散步

"What a beautiful baby you have" “你有什么漂亮宝贝”

The women all say 都说女人

"Thank you" she says, pretending it's hers “谢谢你”，她说，假装这是她的

Her own is so far away 她自己是那么的遥远

   

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