On the Vermont Transit Bus I leaned my arm into a little chink of sun, going somewhere older than I was, strapped into something tight, keeping me small. I dug into you like rock climbing; too scared of coming down, too scared of going up, too scared of rockface. I should've split my sides or spilled my guts or hit you or something, but I was good. And your father's little pancakes so round and perfect and me sitting up too straight, laughing in wrong places, kissing you, kissing up, kissing too soon. 在佛蒙特州客车我靠在我的手臂到太阳一点点缝隙，去什么地方比我年纪大了，绑成的东西紧，让我小。我挖成你喜欢攀岩;太害怕了下来，太害怕去了，太害怕rockface的。我早该拆我的两侧或溢出我的胆量，或打你什么的，但我是好人。和你父亲的小煎饼，以便全面和完善，我坐起来太直，笑在错误的地方，吻你，吻了起来，吻得太早。

   

When the cock crows 当鸡叫

When the morning comes where will I go? 当清晨来临哪里会去哪里？

When the cock crows 当鸡叫

When the love is gone where will I go? 当爱情走了我会在哪里去？

   

And when you got me pregnant I stopped the party and I stopped the typewriter and I stopped your dumb ball game in the red barn and I stopped your father and bled instead. And I felt the lie - something sticky on the inside; a bitter wind in my throat, stopping me wanting, in my stomach, in my head and you said 当你让我怀孕了我停下来，党和我停止了打字机，我在红谷仓停止你愚蠢的球的游戏，我停下你的父亲和流血来代替。我觉得这个谎言 - 粘的东西在里面;苦涩的风在我的喉咙，阻止我想，在我的肚子里，在我的头上，你说

   

Sugar sugar, you couldn't come come 糖糖，你不能来来

Sugar sugar, without your mother 食糖，没有你的母亲

Sugar sugar, you couldn't taste it 糖糖，你不能品尝它

Sugar sugar, in my throat. 食糖，在我的喉咙。

   

When the cock crows 当鸡叫

When the morning comes where will I go? 当清晨来临哪里会去哪里？

When the cock crows 当鸡叫

When the love is gone where will I go? 当爱情走了我会在哪里去？