Holy Smoke - Vashti Bunyan

I sigh with every breath I'm breathing
我每一次呼吸，都伴随着一声叹息
It's some kind of holy smoke that I believe
仿佛有圣洁的烟雾缭绕，我深信不疑
Will take me on my way
它将指引我踏上旅途
Some hobo the dust on my old boots is settling
我像个流浪者，旧靴上的尘埃渐渐沉淀
And I'm slowly growing roots I said
我慢慢生根，曾言不愿被束缚
Would never tidy me away
不愿被世俗规整，收敛心迹
Uhoh uhoh uhoh uhoh

I do remember what an old friend told me
我还记得一位老友曾对我说起
He said don't you go worrying about me
他说，你无需为我挂怀
I'm only sad as I want to be
我的悲伤只由我自己决定
Well that's as maybe but do I want to be like trees
或许是吧，可我又怎愿像树木那般
Who stand round in freezing fog just waiting
围立在冰冷迷雾中，只为等候
For the spring to come for me
等候春日为我而来
Oh no oh no oh no oh noo
哦不，不，不，不