Death of a Salesman

So I took my guitar
于是我抱起吉他
And I threw down some chords
随手拨出几个音符
And some words I could sing
还有几句我唱着
Without shame
不觉得尴尬的歌词
And I soon had a song
很快我写了一首歌
I played it around
我到处演唱它
For some friends
给我的几个朋友听
But they all said the same
但是他们却异口同声的说：
They said "Music's for fools
“ 傻子才玩音乐，
You should go back to school
你该回去上学，
The future is prism and math."
好好学几何和数学才有前途。”
So I did what they said
于是我照做了
Now my children are fed
现在我的孩子们衣食无忧
Cause they pay me to do what I'm asked
因为他们给我的薪水让我干活
I forgot all my songs
我忘了我所有的歌
The words now are wrong
歌词也总唱错
And I burned my guitar in a rage
一怒之下我烧了我的吉他
But the fire came to rest
但是火焰平息下来
In your white velvet breast
在你丝绒般洁白的胸口上
So somehow I just know that it's safe
不知为何，我觉得我的选择是对的