胸膛

For the sword outwears its sheath, And the soul outwears the breast, And the heart must pause to breathe, And love itself have rest.

因为利剑能够磨破剑鞘，灵魂也把胸膛磨得够受，这颗心呵，它得停下来呼吸，爱情也得有歇息的时候。

For the sword outwears its sheath, And the soul outwears the breast, And the heart must pause to breathe, And love itself have rest.

因为剑能够磨破了剑鞘，灵魂也把胸膛磨得难以承受，这颗心啊，它得停下来呼吸，爱情也得有歇息的时候。

For the sword outwears its sheath, And the soul wears out the breast, And the heart must pause to breathe, And love itself have rest.

宝剑磨损了它的剑鞘灵魂使胸膛筋疲力尽心必须为呼吸而停止连爱它自己也已休憩。

And the soul outwears the breast

灵魂也把胸膛磨得难以承受。

For the sword outwears its sheath, And the soul wears out the breast, And the heart must pause to breathe, And love itself have rest.

正如宝剑磨损了剑鞘，灵魂也折磨着胸膛。心儿需要停下来喘息，爱情也需要休养。

A palpating heart, covers many miles for your fervent breast.

敏感的心，渴望奔赴，千里之外，你的胸膛。

They say the nightingale pierces his bosom with a thorn when he sings his love song.

他们说夜莺唱出恋歌时，用荆棘刺穿自己的胸膛。

They say the nightngale pierces his bosom with a thorn when he sings his love song.

他们说夜莺唱着恋歌的时候，把刺扎进自己的胸膛。

They say the nightingale pierces his bosom with a thorn when he sings his love song.

他们说夜莺高唱恋歌之时，用荆棘刺入自己的胸膛。

Her fists pummelled at his chest.

她用拳头连连捶打他的胸膛。

But we don't care about Battlegrounds.

但我们并不在乎沙场中的显露。

Ah! don't mention it, the butcher's shop is a horror.

啊！不用提了。提到肉，真是糟透了。