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作词 : 无
作曲 : 跳
I’ll miss you,
我会想念你，
I’ll miss our walks,
想念我们一起散步，
trying to pretend we are in perfect step.
试着假装我们的脚步合拍。
Out of step now,
而现在节奏乱了，
sick on the floor,
颓废在地板上，
out of the room,
走出房间，
fenced in, trapped.
却被栅栏拦住。
I can still hear the schoolchildren play outside at their usual 10:30.
我仍能听见十点半学校的孩子们在外玩耍的笑声。
It always used to annoy me, as I was trying to sleep, but it doesn’t now.
这曾经令我恼火，因为这是我睡觉的时候，可现在却不了。
It seems alright.
这声音听起来反倒不错。
A replacement, a continuation.
像一种替代，一种延续。
Their sound jangles around the room,
笑声在屋中回响，
it sounds so different from where I’ve been.
与刚才的声音简直天壤之别。
A party, alone.
那是在派对上，可我感到孤独。
Packed in with others, but never feeling so alone.
四周挤满了人，可我从未感到如此孤独。
People dance too close.
人们跳舞时离得真近。
She was there, I had only gone because I hoped she would be.
她以前在那里出现过，我得走了，因为我希望她现在也在那里。
I had arrived early, as the the streetlights were coming on,
街上的灯刚亮，我就早早地来了，
so I took a long walk around the block,
因此我四处踱了好长时间，
taking a few extra lefts and rights,
向北走过几条路，
taking a few extra lefts and rights,
向西走过几条街，
past the Chicken Cottage and the Costcutter,
路过快餐店还有超市，
then along a crescent that arced me out of my way,
沿着新月的样子我走出一条弧线，
past a group of figures huddled under the entrance to the flats,
路过一群挤在公寓门口的伙计，
shielding the flicking lighter from the wind.
掩盖了几缕风吹来的灯光。