Rusholme Ruffians
Rusholme Ruffians - The Smiths
拉肖默流氓
市集的最后一晚
The last night of the fair
在那个巨轮发电机的旁边
By the big wheel generator
一个男孩被刺伤了
他的钱被抢了
A boy is stabbed
空气悬浊着 像暗淡的酒
And his money is grabbed
她很有名
And the air hangs heavy like a dulling wine
她很有趣
She is Famous
一个订婚戒指..
She is Funny
也不能代表什么..
An engagement ring
对于一个为金钱着迷的人来说
Doesn’t mean a thing
尽管我独自走回家
To a mind consumed by brass (money)
我有可能会独自走回家
但是我对爱的信念依旧虔诚
And though I walk home alone
市集的最后一晚
旋转的华尔兹舞者从座位上起来
I might walk home alone
她的裙子为那关注的眼睛而飞起来
这是可恶的品质(在她妈妈看来)
But my faith in love is still devout
旋转的华尔兹舞者从座位上起来
她的裙子为那关注的眼睛而上升
The last night of the fair
这是可恶的品质(在她妈妈看来)
尽管我独自走回家
From a seat on a whirling waltzer
我有可能会独自走回家
但是我对爱的信念依旧虔诚
Her skirt ascends for a watching eye
然后有人坠入爱河
It's a hideous trait (on her mother's side)
然后有人被胖揍一顿
有人被揍了
From a seat on a whirling waltzer
我的感觉开始迟钝了起来
Her skirt ascends for a watching eye
有人坠入了爱河
It's a hideous trait (on her mother's side)
有人被痛揍
我的感觉开始迟钝了起来
And though I walk home alone
尽管我独自走回家
我有可能会独自走回家
I might walk home alone
但是我对爱的信念依旧虔诚
这是市集的最后一晚了
But my faith in love is still devout
那个高速公路维修员的
头发上的油脂
Then someone falls in love
就是是一个胆小的心全部所想要的了
And someone's beaten up
一个女学生被拒绝了
她说:我会死多快
Someone's beaten up
如果我从降落伞那么高跳下的话
啦
And the senses being dulled are mine
这是市集的最后一晚了
那个高速公路维修员的
And someone falls in love
头发上的油脂
就是是一个胆小的心全部所想要的了
And someone's beaten up
一个女学生被拒绝了
她说:我会死多快
And the senses being dulled are mine
如果我从降落伞那么高跳下的话
啦
And though I walk home alone
那么 把我名字写在你胳膊上吧
用钢笔
I might walk home alone
这表示你真的爱我
把我名字写在你胳膊上吧
But my faith in love is still devout
用钢笔
这表示你真的爱我
This is the last night of the fair
哦
尽管我会独自走着回家
And the grease in the hair
我有可能独自走回家
Of a speedway operator
但是我对爱的信念依旧虔诚
我有可能独自走回家
Is all a tremulous heart requires
但是我对爱的信念依旧虔诚
我有可能独自走回家
A schoolgirl is denied
但是我对爱的信念依旧虔诚
啦
She said : "How quickly would I die
If I jumped from the top of the parachutes "
La
This is the last night of the fair
And the grease in the hair
Of a speedway operator
Is all a tremulous heart requires
A schoolgirl is denied
She said : "How quickly would I die
If I jumped from the top of the parachutes "
La
So scratch my name on your arm
With a fountain pen
(This means you really love me)
Scratch my name on your arm
With a fountain pen
(This means you really love me)
Oh
And though I walk home alone
I just might walk home alone
But my faith in love is still devout
I might walk home alone
But my faith in love is still devout
I might walk home alone
But my faith in love is still devout
La