3WW

There was a wayward lad
一個任性的小伙子
Stepped out one morning
在清晨裡出走
The ground to be his bed
大地為床
The sky is awning
碧空為被
Neon, neon, neon
霓虹燈
A blue neon lamp in a midnight country field
午夜時分一抹幽藍的霓虹光映照著鄉村田野
Cant surround so you lean on, lean on
絲絨的藍不能照遍大地
So you lean on, lean on
你只好斜倚著燈柱
So much your hearts become fond of this
因為你的眼睛早已被俘虜

Oh, these three worn words
哎呀那三個無常的字眼兒啊
Oh, that we whisper like the rubbing hands
讓我摩拳擦掌地在你耳畔私語
of tourists in Verona
像維羅納的遊人般
I just want to love you in my own language
我只想用我的方式對你說我愛你
Well, that smell of ***
聞荷爾蒙的氣息
Good like burning wood
好似燃燒的白木般香醇
The wayward lad laid clean
任性的小伙子呀丟棄純淨
To two thirsty girls from hornsea
愉悅於來自家裡的鐵鏽女孩
who left a note when morning came
但留下字條說我要走了

Girls from the pool say hi
女孩在港口跟他問好
The road erodes at five feet per year
以至於愛的海岸線每每消退五尺
along Englands east coastline
緊緊圍繞著英格蘭東海線
Was this your first time?
這是你第一次墜入愛河？
Love is just a button we pressed
愛與不愛全憑我們掌控
last night by the campfire
前一天晚上白木全燃燒了起來
Oh, these three worn words
那三個失常的字眼兒啊
Oh, that we whisper like the rubbing hands
讓我們摩拳擦掌地在耳畔私語
of tourists in Verona
像維羅納的遊人般
I just want to love you in my own language
因為我只想用我的方式對你說我愛你