He hums tonight through his streets, 他通过他的街头今晚嗡嗡声，

My unlatched window the tune repeats, 我虚掩的窗口调重复，

The kerb-crawling car winds down to a stop. 路边爬行的车蜿蜒而下停了下来。

A few seconds mumble then whisks him off. 几秒钟喃喃然后拂尘他。

   

Sick and tired of abuse, 厌倦了虐待，

Controlled signs of hysteria, 歇斯底里的受控迹象，

But like when dawn arrives, 但是，当黎明到来一样，

He remembers his leisure. 他记得他的闲暇。

   

He runs tonight through his block, 今晚，他通过他的块运行，

A crack in the curtain is unlocked. 在帷幕破解解锁。

No meeting with a mother or greeting a friend 与母亲或问候的朋友不开会

A sharp-looking boot-jack with some time to spend. 锋利的前瞻性引导插孔一些时间陪伴。

   

Sick and tired of abuse, 厌倦了虐待，

Controlled signs of hysteria, 歇斯底里的受控迹象，

But like when dawn arrives, 但是，当黎明到来一样，

He remembers his leisure. 他记得他的闲暇。

   

He cries tonight 他今晚哭

Through his manner 通过他的方式

I can see his conscience 我可以看到他的良心

Get the better 获取更好的

From a door-way stepped in 从门的方式介入

Shadowed leather 皮革阴影

Exchanging handshakes for money 货币交换的握手

And pleasure. 和愉悦。

   

He crawls tonight through his scum, 他通过他的败类今晚爬，

From my dirty window his body's numb. 从我的窗户脏了他的身体的麻木。

Beneath the street-lamp tilts shoulders bent, 下方盏路灯倾斜肩膀弯曲，

Then meets his pick-up who pays his rent. 然后遇见他捡拾谁支付他的房租。

   

Sick and tired of abuse, 厌倦了虐待，

Controlled signs of hysteria, 歇斯底里的受控迹象，

But like when dawn arrives, 但是，当黎明到来一样，

He remembers his leisure. 他记得他的闲暇。

His pleasure 他很高兴