The prettiest thing 最漂亮的事

I ever did see 我这辈子没有看到

Was lightening from the top of a cloud 从云的顶部被雷电

Moving through the dark a million miles an hour 移动穿过黑暗的一百万英里的时速

With somewhere to be 随着地方是

   

So why does it seem 那么，为什么它似乎

Like a picture 像图片

Hanging up on someone else's wall 在别人的墙上挂了

Lately I haven't been myself at all 最近我一直没自己所有

It's heavy on my mind 这是沉重的在我的脑海

   

I'm dreaming again 我又在做梦

Like I've always been 就像我一直

And way down low 而一路下滑低

I know 我知道

   

The prettiest thing 最漂亮的事

I ever did see 我这辈子没有看到

Was dusty as the handle on the door 尘土飞扬的门上的把手

Rusty as a nail stuck in the old pine floor 生锈的陷在旧的松木地板上的钉子

Looks like home to me 看起来像回家给我

   

I'm dreaming again 我又在做梦

Like I've always been 就像我一直

And way down low 而一路下滑低

I'm thinkin' of the prettiest thing 我在想最漂亮的事“