itwas on the 2nd floor on Coronado Street

那是在科罗纳街的二楼

Iused to get drunk

我常常喝醉酒

andthrow the radio through the window

把正在响着的收音机

whileit was playing, and, of course,

扔出窗户，当然

itwould break the glass in the window

它会砸坏玻璃

andthe radio would sit there on the roof

而收音机在下面的屋顶上

stillplaying

依然响着。

andI'd tell my woman,

我对我的女人说

"Ah,what a marvelous radio!"

“啊，多么了不起的收音机！”

thenext morning I'd take the window

第二天早上，我从铰链上取下

offthe hinges

窗户

andcarry it down the street

把它拿到街上

tothe glass man

交给玻璃工人

whowould put in another pane.

他会装上另一块玻璃。

Ikept throwing that radio through the window

每次喝醉酒

eachtime I got drunk

我都把那个收音机从窗户扔出去

andit would sit there on the roof

它在下面的屋顶上

stillplaying-

依然响着。

amagic radio

一个不可思议的收音机

aradio with guts,

一个有种的收音机

andeach morning I'd take the window

每天早上我会把窗户

backto the glass man.

拿给玻璃工人。

Idon't remember how it ended exactly

我记不清最终它是怎么完蛋的

thoughI do remember

尽管我想过

wefinally moved out.

后来我们搬走了。

therewas a woman downstairs who worked in

一个女人在楼下，穿着泳衣

thegarden in her bathing suit,

在花园里干活

shereally dug with that trowel

她真的是在用铲子挖掘

andshe put her behind up in the air

将她的屁股撅向天空

andI used to sit in the window

我常常坐在窗口

andwatch the sun shine all over that thing

看着阳光下的事物熠熠生辉

whilethe music played.

那时音乐响着。