Maestro

He's a hollow man in a dead land
他是死水中的缥缈的人
He's a fool with men for change
他是个为别人改变的人
He's a hot shot, in his high rise
他在自己脑海城堡称王
A glass of wine and a lady by his side
他身旁围有着酒气女色
The city is drunk on the money he's burnt
城市因他烧了的钱而使他感觉飘飘然
Yet he still prays these whispered words
但他却仍私语祈祷
Of 'things are good cause I'm not dead yet'
“事情没有那么糟糕 最起码我没死”
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
He's a warrior and a fighter
他像一名勇士 战士
He's a fool with a twisted smile
他的脸上裱有扭曲的微笑
In his bloodstream, runs the story
他的血液里 流淌着
Of a maestro cut loose in the hands of misuse
一个大师摆脱被轻视的束缚
The city is drunk on the money he's burnt
城市因他烧了的钱而使他感觉飘飘然
Yet he still prays these whispered words
但他却仍私语祈祷
Of 'things are good cause I'm not dead yet'
“事情没有那么糟糕 最起码我没死”
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Look at you maestro, all alone and growing old
看看你这大师 也只能独自终老
Look at your poor soul, all alone in your city of gold
看看你的灵魂 沉浸于纸醉金迷
All our finery, left in pieces on the floor
我们的侯服玉食 散落满地
What a sight to see, he waved away my words
看到这般景象 他只是挥手啜泣
All our finery, left in pieces on the floor
我们的侯服玉食 散落满地
What a sight to see, what a sight to see
看看 看看这般田地
All our finery, left in pieces on the floor
我们的侯服玉食 散落满地
What a sight to see, he waved away my words in search of something more
看到这般景象 他只是挥手啜泣 另寻注意
A sight to see, he waved away my words in search of something more
看到这般田地 他只是挥手啜泣 另寻注意
Look at you maestro, all alone and growing old
看看你这大师 也只能独自终老
Look at your poor soul, all alone in your city of gold
看看你的灵魂 沉浸于纸醉金迷
Look at you maestro, look at your poor soul
请看清你自己吧