Little Comets - Little Italy
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[00:00.000]Little Italy - Little Comets
[00:14.361]以下歌词翻译由文曲大模型提供
[00:14.361]Left wing Savior fair
[00:16.570]左翼的救世主啊
[00:16.570]Ageing flicks of my thin brown hair
[00:19.029]我那稀疏棕发的岁月痕迹
[00:19.029]Like an elegy soaking me
[00:21.238]如挽歌般浸透我身
[00:21.238]Drenched in the language of social mobility
[00:23.738]在社会流动的言语中湿透
[00:23.738]But I don't seem to mind
[00:25.938]但我似乎并不在意
[00:25.938]The gruesome link between
[00:27.398]那可怕的联系
[00:27.398]People and time
[00:28.507]人与时间之间
[00:28.507]It's an enemy telling me
[00:30.737]它像个敌人在向我诉说
[00:30.737]The wheels of profit
[00:32.147]利益的齿轮
[00:32.147]Are circling in the opposite
[00:33.576]正在反向旋转
[00:33.576]Life don't animate
[00:36.665]生命并非主动绽放
[00:36.665]Just creeps up on you slowly
[00:39.855]只是缓慢地、不可避免地降临
[00:39.855]Surely holy water
[00:44.185]圣水依旧
[00:44.185]Flows as normal water does
[00:46.505]如同普通的水般流淌
[00:46.505]In little Italy I re-adhere
[01:02.184]在小意大利,我重新找到自我
[01:02.184]Sojourn in my guilt
[01:04.534]在我的愧疚中徘徊
[01:04.534]Wrestle words as the apostrophes wilt
[01:06.814]在撇号凋零时 与文字搏斗
[01:06.814]Let the elegiac question why
[01:09.134]让哀歌质问为何
[01:09.134]Accidents happen or the well will dry
[01:12.344]意外发生 或井水枯竭
[01:12.344]So some come kill me quick
[01:13.993]所以有人快来结束我
[01:13.993]Tie me down
[01:15.402]将我束缚
[01:15.402]To an anodyne drip
[01:16.451]注入麻木的药剂
[01:16.451]To the will of god
[01:17.720]顺从神的意志
[01:17.720]And the people with sticks
[01:19.040]与手持棍棒的人们
[01:19.040]For filled with the shrill
[01:20.789]因为充满了尖锐的声音
[01:20.789]They show much better that
[01:21.658]它们更好地展示了
[01:21.658]Life don't animate
[01:24.678]生命并非主动绽放
[01:24.678]Just creeps up on you
[01:26.158]只是悄然降临
[01:26.158]Slowly surely
[01:29.797]缓慢而必然
[01:29.797]Holy water
[01:32.007]圣水
[01:32.007]Flows like normal water does
[01:34.686]如普通水般流淌
[01:34.686]In little Italy I re-adhere
[01:50.446]在小意大利,我重新找到自我
[01:50.446]When the steeple cries
[01:52.376]当尖塔哭泣
[01:52.376]There's a martyr
[01:53.766]有一位殉道者
[01:53.766]For every pause
[01:55.876]为每一次停顿
[01:55.876]When a dozen die
[01:57.105]当数十人逝去
[01:57.105]Its a starter for ten
[01:59.625]这是十个的开始
[01:59.625]To the men
[02:00.665]对那些
[02:00.665]Who proselytize that
[02:02.635]宣扬生命并非拥有
[02:02.635]A life isn't owned but atoned
[02:05.994]而是赎罪的人
[02:05.994]They solidify and in time become
[02:09.264]它们逐渐凝固,最终成为
[02:09.264]Blackened and martyred
[02:28.972]被熏黑和殉道的存在
[02:28.972]Life don't animate
[02:32.182]生命并非主动绽放
[02:32.182]Just creeps up on you
[02:33.732]只是悄然降临
[02:33.732]Slowly surely
[02:37.332]缓慢而必然
[02:37.332]Holy water
[02:38.502]圣水
[02:38.502]Flows like normal water does
[02:42.151]如普通水般流淌
[02:42.151]In little Italy I re-adhere
[02:47.360]在小意大利,我重新找到自我
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文本歌词
Little Italy - Little Comets
以下歌词翻译由文曲大模型提供
Left wing Savior fair
左翼的救世主啊
Ageing flicks of my thin brown hair
我那稀疏棕发的岁月痕迹
Like an elegy soaking me
如挽歌般浸透我身
Drenched in the language of social mobility
在社会流动的言语中湿透
But I don't seem to mind
但我似乎并不在意
The gruesome link between
那可怕的联系
People and time
人与时间之间
It's an enemy telling me
它像个敌人在向我诉说
The wheels of profit
利益的齿轮
Are circling in the opposite
正在反向旋转
Life don't animate
生命并非主动绽放
Just creeps up on you slowly
只是缓慢地、不可避免地降临
Surely holy water
圣水依旧
Flows as normal water does
如同普通的水般流淌
In little Italy I re-adhere
在小意大利,我重新找到自我
Sojourn in my guilt
在我的愧疚中徘徊
Wrestle words as the apostrophes wilt
在撇号凋零时 与文字搏斗
Let the elegiac question why
让哀歌质问为何
Accidents happen or the well will dry
意外发生 或井水枯竭
So some come kill me quick
所以有人快来结束我
Tie me down
将我束缚
To an anodyne drip
注入麻木的药剂
To the will of god
顺从神的意志
And the people with sticks
与手持棍棒的人们
For filled with the shrill
因为充满了尖锐的声音
They show much better that
它们更好地展示了
Life don't animate
生命并非主动绽放
Just creeps up on you
只是悄然降临
Slowly surely
缓慢而必然
Holy water
圣水
Flows like normal water does
如普通水般流淌
In little Italy I re-adhere
在小意大利,我重新找到自我
When the steeple cries
当尖塔哭泣
There's a martyr
有一位殉道者
For every pause
为每一次停顿
When a dozen die
当数十人逝去
Its a starter for ten
这是十个的开始
To the men
对那些
Who proselytize that
宣扬生命并非拥有
A life isn't owned but atoned
而是赎罪的人
They solidify and in time become
它们逐渐凝固,最终成为
Blackened and martyred
被熏黑和殉道的存在
Life don't animate
生命并非主动绽放
Just creeps up on you
只是悄然降临
Slowly surely
缓慢而必然
Holy water
圣水
Flows like normal water does
如普通水般流淌
In little Italy I re-adhere
在小意大利,我重新找到自我