Throttling, hurtling - just going, going. And hurting knowing that it's gone, and it's going. And not knowing where - in the ground or in the air, up the golden stair (or whatever) - it's going. 节流，飞驰 - 只要去，去。和伤害知道它的远去，这是怎么回事。不知道在哪里 - 在地面或空中，立的金阶梯（或其他） - 这是怎么回事。

   

I stopped by the Lake of the Strangled Crane. It was the color of copper. I saw the crane operator. I heard the operator's father say, "It looks like rain." And I had the operation because he said he was a doctor, and I was in pain. 我停经勒死鹤湖。它是铜的颜色。只见吊机操作员。我听到了经营者的父亲说， “它看起来像下雨。 ”我只好运作，因为他说他是一名医生，我很痛苦。

   

"Freedom," or whatever. Whatever you call it. It's a stairway, or a slow ride. It's "Rhiannon" or "Landslide." I hear the bartender died of a broken heart, and a shattered pelvis. It was part of a promotion. They were trying to undermine the confidence of the consumer. “自由”，或者别的什么东西。无论你怎么称呼它。这是一个楼梯，或慢骑。这是“雷亚农”或“滑坡”。我听到酒保死于心脏破裂和破碎的骨盆。这是一个推广活动的一部分。他们试图削弱了消费者的信心。

   

I saw a beautiful drummer in the web of a spider and I wanted to save him. I saw a little boy in serious danger of growing older, and he was trapped sitting shotgun in a Cutlass Cruiser. 我看到了一个美丽的鼓手在蜘蛛网上，我想救他。我看到一个小男孩在变老的严重威胁，而他被困在一个短箭巡洋舰坐在猎枪。

   

When I'm on the street, something's singing in my ear, and I hear a little voice all thumpthumpthumpthump-thumping in my chest. And I feel the hummingbird-fast heart in there whirring like mad got a spiriting feeling swimming around my head and I haven't even had any cocaine yet. And I don't even want any though, I bet. It's like some kind of sentence that passes between us that someone else said. 当我在大街上，东西的歌声在我耳边，我听到一点声音都thumpthumpthumpthump重创在我的胸口。而且我觉得蜂鸟高速心脏在那里呼呼拼了命得到了spiriting的感觉在我的头游泳，我还没有过任何的可卡因呢。我什至不希望任何但是，我敢打赌。这就像一些句子我们之间传递，别人说。

   

I last saw you, Frankie, walking through that New Hampshire dew. And when you shot five thousand feet up into the grey sky, what could I do? Now I bet you're in space. Write me, or whatever. I feel so far away. Like I'm an old typewriter, out on the showroom floor. Like I'm the Last Starfighter and they forgot the war. And they burned my trailer. And they're on my tail. And I'm out on tour. 我上次见到你，弗兰基，通过新罕布什尔露走。而当你出手5000英尺成灰色的天空，我能怎么办呢？现在，我敢打赌，你在太空中。收件箱，或什么的。我觉得这么远。像我的旧打字机，列于展厅。像我上次星式战斗机，他们忘记了战争。他们烧了我的拖车。而且他们对我的尾巴。而我做巡回演出。

   

And I want Frankie. I want Frankie. I want Frankie. I want Frankie. I want Frankie. I want Frankie. I want Frankie. Oh man. All right. 我想弗兰基。我想弗兰基。我想弗兰基。我想弗兰基。我想弗兰基。我想弗兰基。我想弗兰基。天啊。好吧。