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[00:00.000]Standing Eight Count - Jakob Dylan
[00:17.556]以下歌词翻译由文曲大模型提供
[00:17.556]In which direction are we going
[00:21.495]我们正朝着哪个方向前进
[00:21.495]How many runaways are we stowing
[00:25.750]我们藏匿了多少逃亡者
[00:25.750]Over the black sea with your arms around me
[00:30.312]在黑海之上,你的双臂环绕着我
[00:30.312]In whose honor have we gone missing
[00:34.063]我们为谁而选择消失
[00:34.063]I am too hungry to imagine
[00:38.122]我太饥饿,无法想象
[00:38.122]A different ending to this famine
[00:42.314]这场饥荒会有不同的结局
[00:42.314]In the building chaos of calendars and clocks
[00:46.375]在日历与时钟的混乱中
[00:46.375]I missed a mark somewhere and I got us lost
[00:50.063]我错过了某个标记,让我们迷失了方向
[00:50.063]It's a standing eight count
[00:58.878]这是一场艰难的挣扎
[00:58.878]Out on the darker shore less waters
[01:03.057]在更黑暗的岸边,水面平静
[01:03.057]Comrade do you think we'll go under
[01:07.187]同伴,你觉得我们会沉没吗
[01:07.187]On which horizon is my lover waking up
[01:11.189]我的爱人会在哪个地平线上醒来
[01:11.189]You pass this bottle and then I think too much
[01:15.438]你递过这瓶酒,我却想得太多
[01:15.438]I lean your body up against me
[01:19.502]我将你的身体靠在我身上
[01:19.502]And make believe that you still want me
[01:23.688]假装你依然需要我
[01:23.688]The swell of white caps and a silver streak of light
[01:28.066]白浪翻涌,银光闪烁
[01:28.066]Here on the bowline we pay dearly for our size
[01:31.564]在这困境中,我们为自身的渺小付出代价
[01:31.564]It's a standing eight count
[01:40.248]这是一场艰难的挣扎
[01:40.248]Lessons will come wisdom will wait
[01:43.940]教训终将到来,智慧却迟迟未现
[01:43.940]Whatever it does it's too late
[01:48.123]无论发生什么,都已为时已晚
[01:48.123]What good are we now
[01:50.065]如今的我们还有什么意义
[01:50.065]Our backs on the ground
[01:52.063]我们倒在地上
[01:52.063]Our faces both bloodied and bowed
[01:55.753]脸上满是伤痕与屈辱
[01:55.753]When we oughta know better by now
[02:21.702]明明我们早该明白这一切
[02:21.702]The flat and troubled shapeless earth
[02:25.710]平坦而混乱的无形大地
[02:25.710]It stretches further then you've heard
[02:29.834]它延伸得比你听说的更远
[02:29.834]There's no love like our love
[02:31.521]没有爱像我们的爱
[02:31.521]And none older none as cursed
[02:33.955]也没有更古老或更受诅咒的爱
[02:33.955]You hurt the ones you love
[02:35.645]你伤害了你爱的人
[02:35.645]And we couldn't do much worse
[02:38.147]而我们也不能做得更糟
[02:38.147]How many fingers am I showing
[02:42.209]我伸出了几根手指
[02:42.209]How many tears are you withholding
[02:46.335]你又在压抑多少泪水
[02:46.335]There's beads of sweat pouring in our eyes
[02:50.707]汗水如珠滴落 模糊了我们的双眼
[02:50.707]If it were blood we wouldn't know it
[02:53.709]若是鲜血流淌 我们也无从察觉
[02:53.709]It's a stand it's standing eight count
[03:05.486]这是一场僵局 一场无尽的等待
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文本歌词

Standing Eight Count - Jakob Dylan
以下歌词翻译由文曲大模型提供
In which direction are we going
我们正朝着哪个方向前进
How many runaways are we stowing
我们藏匿了多少逃亡者
Over the black sea with your arms around me
在黑海之上,你的双臂环绕着我
In whose honor have we gone missing
我们为谁而选择消失
I am too hungry to imagine
我太饥饿,无法想象
A different ending to this famine
这场饥荒会有不同的结局
In the building chaos of calendars and clocks
在日历与时钟的混乱中
I missed a mark somewhere and I got us lost
我错过了某个标记,让我们迷失了方向
It's a standing eight count
这是一场艰难的挣扎
Out on the darker shore less waters
在更黑暗的岸边,水面平静
Comrade do you think we'll go under
同伴,你觉得我们会沉没吗
On which horizon is my lover waking up
我的爱人会在哪个地平线上醒来
You pass this bottle and then I think too much
你递过这瓶酒,我却想得太多
I lean your body up against me
我将你的身体靠在我身上
And make believe that you still want me
假装你依然需要我
The swell of white caps and a silver streak of light
白浪翻涌,银光闪烁
Here on the bowline we pay dearly for our size
在这困境中,我们为自身的渺小付出代价
It's a standing eight count
这是一场艰难的挣扎
Lessons will come wisdom will wait
教训终将到来,智慧却迟迟未现
Whatever it does it's too late
无论发生什么,都已为时已晚
What good are we now
如今的我们还有什么意义
Our backs on the ground
我们倒在地上
Our faces both bloodied and bowed
脸上满是伤痕与屈辱
When we oughta know better by now
明明我们早该明白这一切
The flat and troubled shapeless earth
平坦而混乱的无形大地
It stretches further then you've heard
它延伸得比你听说的更远
There's no love like our love
没有爱像我们的爱
And none older none as cursed
也没有更古老或更受诅咒的爱
You hurt the ones you love
你伤害了你爱的人
And we couldn't do much worse
而我们也不能做得更糟
How many fingers am I showing
我伸出了几根手指
How many tears are you withholding
你又在压抑多少泪水
There's beads of sweat pouring in our eyes
汗水如珠滴落 模糊了我们的双眼
If it were blood we wouldn't know it
若是鲜血流淌 我们也无从察觉
It's a stand it's standing eight count
这是一场僵局 一场无尽的等待
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