To everything there is a purpose ... 一切是有目的...

To every blade of grass 到每一片草叶

And every leaf on every tree 并在每一棵树每一片叶子

Every livin' thing will surely 每一个活着的东西必将

Come to pass 应验

And what will be will be ... 又会有怎样将...

That's when the hurtin' time begins 那是hurtin的时间开始时

   

And all the things you never said 而你从来没有说过所有的东西

Or didn't have the strengh to say 或没有那份力量的说

And everything you ever did 和所有你做过

That time won't ever wash away 到时候永远不会洗去

Fears that you've been livin' with 你一直活着与恐惧

Come runnin' down your face 飞奔而来下来你的脸

Runnin' down your face 飞奔下来你的脸

When the hurtin' time begins ... 当hurtin的时间开始...

   

So tell me what the day brings 所以，告诉我是什么日子带来

Has it lost it's thrill? 它已经失去了它的快感？

Are you still searching 你还在寻找

Hoping for that 希望这

Space to fill ... 空间填补...

Everything you turn to 所有你谈谈

Is like a mirror on the shelf 就像书架上的一面镜子

And the only one you're blaming 也是唯一一个你骂

is yourself 是你自己

   

A million little deaths you've died 一百万，你已经死了的小死亡

The times that you've been crucified 你已经被钉在十字架上的时候

The more you've loved and lost and tried 越多，你曾经爱过和失去，并试图

And still could not be satisfied 仍然无法满足

When will you be satisfied? 你们什么时候会感到满意？

When will you be satisfied? 你们什么时候会感到满意？

Not till the hurtin' time begins 不是直到hurtin的时间开始