Flower

Along her vain parade
虚荣的血液流淌在
Along her veins
她的血管里

十七岁的花季
All of seventeen
眼睛充满了紫绿色
Eyes a purple green
她被视为女王
Treated like a queen
依靠她借来的自尊心
She was on borrowed self-esteem
她会跳着她的舞
She would do her dance
一场痛苦的化妆舞会
A painful masquerade
她会将你的魂勾进她的网
Spinning you into her web
再虚荣的炫耀
Along her vain parade
在她的制服上
In her uniform
镶嵌有黄铜饰品和钢制品
Studded brass and steel
亲吻餐巾留下的口红印
Kissing napkin lipstick stains
玷污了真诚
And smearing sincerity
虚荣的血液流淌在
Along her vain parade
她的血管里
Along her veins
时间在她身上悄悄流逝

她的头发已经花白了
Time crept up on her
她的反思充满了忧虑
She's early gray
随后花儿纷纷落在她的坟前
Her reflection looks concerned
And flowers hit her grave