Listen to the wailing of the willows, 听老柳树的尖啸，

Listen to me crying on my pillow 听我哭倒在我的枕头

Crying cause I know my love is gone from me 哭，因为我知道我的爱我已经忘了

   

Living in a world of different places, 生活在不同地方的世界，

Looking at a million different faces 看着一百万个不同的面孔

Yet I see a face in every face I see 然而，我看到每个人脸上我看到一张脸

Love must lack a sense of humor, 爱，必须和缺乏幽默感，

   

It laughs when other people cry 该笑的时候其他人哭

Love, would love to hear the rumor, 爱，很想听到的传闻，

That you and I have finally said goodbye 你和我终于说再见

   

I know that every heart was made for breaking 我知道，每一个心脏是为打破

And my love was ready for the takin', 我的爱已经做好准备，羚牛 ，

Still I won't complain for someday love will call again 不过我不会抱怨的有一天爱会再次调用

   

Must I take a memory as a token, 我一定要记忆的象征，

To replace a heart that love has broken 要更换心脏，爱情已经破裂

Will the wailing willow always weep for me 请问嗷柳总是为我哭泣

Must I see a face in every place I see 我一定要见个面中的每一个地方喔

Listen to the wailing of the willow tree 听柳树哭