When Sunny gets blue, 当阳光变蓝，

Her eyes get gray and cloudy, 她的眼睛变得灰白混浊，

Then the rain begins to fall. 这时雨开始下降。

Pitter patter, pitter patter, 脱核机淅沥，脱核机淅沥，

Love is gone, so what can matter? 爱情走了，那又怎样能有关系吗？

No sweet lover man comes to call. 没有甜蜜的情人的人来打电话。

   

When Sunny gets blue, 当阳光变蓝，

She breathes a sigh of sadness, 她呼吸悲伤地叹了口气，

Like the wind that stirs the trees. 像搅树风。

Wind that sets the leaves to swayin', like some violins are playin' 风，设置树叶swayin “ ，像一些小提琴都玩

Weird and haunting melodies. 怪异和令人难以忘怀的旋律。

   

People used to love to hear her laugh, see her smile. 以前很喜欢听她笑的人，看到她的笑容。

That's how she got her name. 这是她怎么了她的名字。

Since that sad affair, she's lost her smile, changed her style. 因为这件伤心的事，她失去了她的笑容，改变了她的风格。

Somehow she's not the same. 不知怎的，她是不一样的。

   

But memories will fade, 但记忆会褪色，

And pretty dreams will rise up, 漂亮的梦想会上升，

Where her other dreams fell through. 在那里她的梦告吹。

Hurry new love, hurry here, 快点新的爱情，赶紧在这里，

To kiss away each lonely tear, 要吻去每个寂寞的眼泪，

And hold her near when Sunny gets blue. 按住她靠近时，阳光变得蓝色。

   

Hurry new love, hurry here, 快点新的爱情，赶紧在这里，

To kiss away each lonely tear, 要吻去每个寂寞的眼泪，

And hold her near when Sunny gets blue. 按住她靠近时，阳光变得蓝色。