Where's the word for the sadness 在哪里词的悲伤

Where's the poetry in the pain 哪里是在痛苦的诗

Where's the color in the stain where the tears fallen 哪里是哪里的泪水跌至色斑的颜色

It's gone, it's just gone. 它的消失，它只是消失了。

   

Where's the method to this madness 哪来的方法，这种疯狂

As we create the suffering 当我们创建的痛苦

And we do each other in and we still hold on 我们做彼此，我们仍然坚持

But it's gone, it's just gone 但它的消失，它只是走了

   

[Bridge:] [桥： ]

He says it's gone 他说，这是走了

And he can't go on living a memory 他不能继续生活记忆

Mulling it over endlessly 无休止地咀嚼它在

Whey is that so hear for me to see 乳清是，这么听给我看看

He says it's gone 他说，这是走了

And he can't go on trying to live a lie 他不能去的，就是要活在谎言

And when he cries, I know it's over 而当他哭，我知道一切都结束了

But I may never know why. 不过，我可能永远不会知道是什么原因。

   

There's no face in the locket 有一个在盒子没面子

There's no play for the past 有没有打过去

I'll put it back in my pocket 我把它放回了口袋

It was never meant to last 它从来就不是持续

It's just gone. 这只是走了。

   

[repeat bridge] [重复桥]

   

There's no word for the sadness 有没有字的悲伤

There's no poetry in the pain 有没有诗歌的痛苦

There's no color in the stain where the tears have fallen 有一个在污渍没有颜色的地方，眼泪已经下降

It's gone, it's just gone 它的消失，它只是走了

It's gone, it's just gone 它的消失，它只是走了

Well, it's gone. 那么，它的消失。