I am afraid.

我害怕。

Sound has stopped in the day

声音在这天停止了，

And the images reel over

形象一再

And over. Why all those tears,

晃动。为什么有那么多泪，

The wild grief on his face

出租车外面他的脸上

Outside the taxi? The sap

挂满悲伤?哀痛的

Of mourning rises

活力升起

In our waving guests.

在我们挥手的客人中间。

You sing behind the tall cake

你在高叠的蛋糕后面唱歌，

Like a deserted bride

像一个被遗弃的新娘，

Who persists, demented,

发了疯，坚持着

And goes through the ritual.

履行完仪式。

When I went to the Gents

我去厕所的时候，

There was a skewered heart

那里有一颗穿透的心

And a legend of love. Let me

和爱情传说，让我

Sleep on your breast to the airport.

睡在你的胸上，直到机场。