Sycamore And Sand - Art of Fighting

Sycamore And Sand
there s a place I know of in the western state
lost to any map that you can find
streets are made of cobble getting older
houses fade like coal after a fire
在我印象中的西部，有这样的一个地方
它还没来得及被地图所记载
街道用古旧的鹅卵石铺砌
房屋褪色如熄灭的煤炭一般
I don t know where I m going
somewhere I don t need to have a plan
I don t know who I m fighting now
anyone who falls across my hand
我不知晓 现在该去哪里
任何一个 我无需计划着到达的地方
我不知晓 现在与谁抗争
任何一个 与我掌心的纹路交汇的人
say no more, cause I m gone
说，再也不见，我要离开
and who is emptier than who?
still you re waiting there against the black
just to see me coming back
but I don t think I m likely to do that
谁比谁更空虚
你还在这里等待着 与黑夜抗争
只是想早日见到我的归来
可是 我已经不想回去了
I m gonna be so different if you find me
you wont even realise I m your man
slow and sure the coast will redefine me
turn me into sycamore and sand
就算你找到我 我也已
编辑于2009/12/28更新