The pupil is twelve, attractive withdrawn 瞳孔是12 ，有吸引力的撤回

In a midnight blue school uniform 在一个深蓝色的校服

Lips just a little too full for her face 嘴唇只是有点太满了她的脸

Distant eyes full of space 遥远的眼神中充满了空间

   

In her posture no trace of coquette 在她的姿势没有一丝娇媚的

No defiance 无反抗

She fingers the frets looking forlorn 她的手指音柱寻找渺茫

Crossing her legs where her tights have been torn 越过她的腿，她的裤袜已经被撕破

   

Starts as her mother comes into the room 开始为她的母亲推门而入

And the afternoon grows still ，下午仍增长

And her mother feels a chill 和她的母亲感到一阵寒意

Shivers and buttons her coat 颤抖和按钮她的外套

   

I gently correct the curve of her back 我轻轻地纠正她的背部曲线

And open her book in the now empty flat 而在现在空平开她的书

At the classical piece I've had her prepare 在经典的作品我已经做好准备了

And her arms are bare as she plays 她的武器是裸露的，因为她扮演

   

And I draw back behind her ear 我抽回她的耳朵后面

A few strands of hair gone astray 头发几股误入歧途

She shows me her bracelet, the lesson is done 她给我看她的手镯，教训是做

I turn it around between finger and thumb 我把它的手指和拇指之间围绕

   

We sit face to face and it seems to me that 我们面对面坐，这在我看来，

Her face is the face of a cat 她的脸是一只猫的脸

And touching the place where her breasts will be 并且触摸的地方，她的乳房会

I press my hand flat 我按我的手平

   

She comes into my lap, I turn her around 她来我的怀里，我把她的身边

Her hands clasp my neck and her feet skim the ground 她的手扣着我的脖子，她的脚脱脂地面

Her skirt travels up under my palm 在我的手心，她的裙子向上运行

But the pupil sits looking so calm 但瞳孔看着坐在如此淡定

   

As if listening to the distant sound of a burglar alarm. 仿佛听的防盗报警遥远的声音。

What happened next it's hard to recall 发生了什么事明年很难回忆

The guitar lesson left no traces at all 吉他课没有留下任何的痕迹

   

Now from afar it seems to resemble 现在，从远处看来像

A strange composition in oil 一个奇怪的组合物，油

Of a man, a guitar and an innocent little girl 一个人，一把吉他和一个无辜的小女孩