Homeless Brother(Live/1976) - Don McLean

Homeless Brother (Live/1976) - Don McLean
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I was walking by the
那是个周五深夜
Graveyard late last friday night
我独自走过墓园
I heard somebody yelling it sounded like a fight
听见争吵般的叫喊划破寂静
It was just a drunken hobo dancing circles in the
却是个醉醺醺的流浪汉
Night
在夜色里转着圈
Pouring whiskey on the headstones in the blue moonlight
将威士忌倾洒在月光浸蓝的碑前
So often have I wondered where these homeless brothers go
我总想着这些无家可归的人
Down in some hidden valley
是否藏在某个幽深山谷
Were their sorrows cannot show
他们的悲伤无处安放
Where the police cannot find them where the wanted men
在警察找不到的地方 通缉犯们
Can go
得以藏身
There's freedom when your
当你行走时 自由就在
Walking even though you're walking slow
即使步履蹒跚
Smash your bottle on a gravestone and live while you
将酒瓶砸向墓碑 趁活着尽情狂欢
Can
吧
That homeless brother is my friend
那位流浪的兄弟是我挚友
It's hard to be a pack rat it's hard to
做个拾荒者实在艰难
Be a 'bo
做个流浪汉更难
But living's so much harder
但活在冷漠人群中间
Where the heartless people go
生活更是苦不堪言
Somewhere the dogs are barking and the children seem to
远处犬吠声声 孩子们似乎
Know
都懂
That jesus on the highway was a lost hobo
基督在公路上也曾是迷途的浪人
And they hear the holy silence of the
他们听见神圣的寂静
Temples in
山间的庙宇
The hill
静静伫立
And they see the ragged tatters as another kind of
他们视那褴褛衣衫为另一种
Thrill
欢愉
And they envy him the sunshine and they pity him
既羡慕他沐浴阳光 又怜悯他承受
The chill
寒意
And they're sad to do their living for some other
他们悲哀地为他人眼中的
Kind of thrill
欢愉而活
Smash your bottle on a gravestone and live while you
将酒瓶砸向墓碑 趁活着尽情狂欢
Can
吧
That homeless brother is my friend
那位流浪的兄弟是我挚友
Somewhere there was a woman somewhere there was a child
某处曾有个女人 某处曾有个孩童
Somewhere there was a cottage where the marigolds grew wild
某处野菊疯长的农舍仍在记忆中
But some where's just like nowhere when you leave it
但离去的故土终会化作虚无
For a while
渐渐飘散
You'll find the broken hearted when you're travelling jungle style
丛林流浪时总会遇见心碎之人
Down the bowels of a broken land where numbers live
在这片破碎之地的深处 数字如人般生存
Like men
如同活人
Where those who keep their senses have them taken back
那些保持理智的人终将再度
Again
失去清醒
Where the night stick cracks with crazy rage where madmen
警棍在癫狂中挥舞 疯子们却
Don't
不再
Pretend
伪装
Where wealth has no beginning and poverty no end
财富无源可溯 贫穷永无止境
Smash your bottle on a gravestone and live while you
将酒瓶砸向墓碑 趁活着尽情狂欢
Can
吧
That homeless brother is my friend
那位流浪的兄弟是我挚友
The ghosts of highway royalty have vanished in the night
公路王族的幽灵已消逝在夜色中
The Whitman wanderer
惠特曼式的流浪者
Walking toward a glowing inner light
正走向内心闪耀的光芒
The children have grown older
孩子们都已长大成人
And the cops have gripped us tight
而警察将我们紧紧围住
There's no spot round the melting pot for free
在这熔炉周围 没有自由的容身之地
Men in their flight
人们仓皇逃离
And you who leave on promises
而你靠着承诺度日
And prosper as you please
随心所欲地飞黄腾达
The victim of your riches often dies of your disease
你财富的牺牲品 往往死于你的顽疾
He can't hear the factory whistle
他听不见工厂的汽笛
Just the lonesome freight train's
只有孤独货运列车的
Wheeze
喘息
He's living on good fortune
他活得潇洒自在
He ain't dying on his knees
绝不屈膝苟活
Smash your bottle on a gravestone
将酒瓶砸向墓碑
And live while you can
趁活着尽情放纵
That homeless brother is my friend
那位流浪的兄弟是我挚友
That homeless brother is my friend
那位流浪的兄弟是我挚友