flower

Along her vain parade
虛榮的血液流淌在
Along her veins
她的血管裡

十七歲的花季
All of seventeen
眼睛充滿了紫綠色
Eyes a purple green
她被視為女王
Treated like a queen
依靠她借來的自尊心
She was on borrowed self-esteem
她會跳著她的舞
She would do her dance
一場痛苦的化妝舞會
A painful masquerade
她會將你的魂勾進她的網
Spinning you into her web
再虛榮的炫耀
Along her vain parade
在她的製服上
In her uniform
鑲嵌有黃銅飾品和鋼製品
Studded brass and steel
親吻餐巾留下的口紅印
Kissing napkin lipstick stains
玷污了真誠
And smearing sincerity
虛榮的血液流淌在
Along her vain parade
她的血管裡
Along her veins
時間在她身上悄悄流逝

她的頭髮已經花白了
Time crept up on her
她的反思充滿了憂慮
Shes early gray
隨後花兒紛紛落在她的墳前
Her reflection looks concerned
And flowers hit her grave