星期六的阳光在清晨早早升起

Saturday sun came early one morning

在那片湛蓝的天空下

In a sky so clear and blue

星期六的阳光突如其来

Saturday sun came without warning

没有人知道该怎么办。

So no-one knew what to do.

星期六的阳光带来了人群和面孔

Saturday sun brought people and faces

那些在他们的日子里看似平凡的人

That didnt seem much in their day

但当我回忆起那些人和那些地方

But when I remember those people and places

他们以他们的方式真的太美好了。

They were really too good in their way.

以他们的方式

In their way

以他们的方式

In their way

今天星期六的阳光不会来见我。

Saturday sun wont come and see me today.

思考那些充满道理和韵律的故事

Think about stories with reason and rhyme

在你的脑海中盘旋。

Circling through your brain.

思考那些在他们的季节和时光中的人们

And think about people in their season and time

一次又一次地回归

Returning again and again

一次又一次

And again

一次又一次

And again

而星期六的阳光已经变成了星期天的雨。

And saturdays sun has turned to sundays rain.

于是星期天在星期六的阳光下坐着

So sunday sat in the saturday sun

为那已逝的日子流泪。

And wept for a day gone by