清晨的黑奶我们傍晚喝它
Black milk of morning we drink you evenings
我们中午喝它早上喝它我们晚上喝它
we drink you at noon and mornings we drink you at night
我们喝啊喝
we drink and we drink
我们挖一个空中的坟躺在这儿不用扎堆
we dig a grave in the air there one lies at ease
一个男人住在房子里他玩蛇他写信
A man lives in the house he plays with the snakes he writes
他在暮色里往德国写信你的金发呀玛格丽特
he writes when it darkens to Deutschland your golden hair Margarete
他写信他走到房门口星光闪烁他吹哨子唤来他的猎狗
he writes and steps in front of his house and the stars glisten and he whistles his dogs to come
他吹哨子唤出他的犹太人要求在地上挖一个坟
he whistles his jews to appear let a grave be dug in the earth
他命令我们这时候演奏舞曲
he commands us play up for the dance
清晨的黑奶我们晚上喝你
Black milk of dawn we drink you at night
我们早上喝你中午喝你我们傍晚喝你
we drink you mornings and noontime we drink you evenings
我们喝啊喝
we drink and we drink
一个男人住在房子里他玩蛇他写信
A man lives in the house he plays with the snakes he writes
他在暮色里往德国写信你的金发呀玛格丽特
he writes when it turns dark to Deutschland your golden hair Margarete
你的灰发呀舒拉密兹我们挖一个空中的坟躺在这儿不用扎堆
Your ashen hair Shulamit we dig a grave in the air there one lies at ease
他喊着往土里挖深些你们这边的你们那边的唱歌呀奏乐呀
He calls jab deeper into the earth you there and you other men sing and play
他抓住皮带上的枪他挥着枪他长着一双蓝眼睛
he grabs the gun in his belt he draws it his eyes are blue
铁锹挖深些你们这边的你们那边的继续演奏舞曲呀
jab deeper your spades you there and you other men continue to play for the dance
清晨的黑奶我们晚上喝你
Black milk of dawn we drink you at night
我们中午喝你早上喝你我们傍晚喝你
we drink you at noon we drink you evenings
我们喝啊喝
we drink you and drink
一个男人住在房子里你的金发呀玛格丽特
a man lives in the house your golden hair Margarete
你的灰发呀舒拉密兹这男人他玩蛇
your ashen hair Shulamit he plays with the snakes
他喊着把死亡演奏得甜美些死亡是来自德国的大师
他喊着把小提琴拉得低沉些然后你们就化成烟升天
He calls out play death more sweetly death is a master from Deutschland
然后你们就在云里有了个坟躺在那儿不用扎堆
he calls scrape those fiddles more darkly then as smoke you’ll rise in the air
then you’ll have a grave in the clouds there you’ll lie at ease
清晨的黑奶我们晚上喝你
我们中午喝你死亡是来自德国的大师
Black milk of dawn we drink you at night
我们傍晚喝你早上喝你我们喝啊喝
we drink you at noon death is a master from Deutschland
死亡是来自德国的大师他长着一只蓝眼睛
we drink you evenings and mornings we drink and drink
他用铅弹招呼你正好把你打中
death is a master from Deutschland his eye is blue
一个男人住在房子里你的金发呀玛格丽特
he strikes you with lead bullets his aim is true
他放猎狗追我们他送我们一个空中的坟
a man lives in the house your golden hair Margarete
他玩蛇他心不在焉死亡是来自德国的大师
he sets his dogs on us he gifts us a grave in the air
he plays with the snakes and dreams death is a master from Deutschland
你的金发呀玛格丽特
你的灰发呀舒拉密兹
your golden hair Margarete
your ashen hair Shulamit