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点击复制Night Game - Paul Simon (保罗·西蒙)
There were two men down
两个人走下来
And the score was tied
得分停滞
In the bottom of the eighth
在最后的第八名
When the pitcher died
投手被打死了
And they laid his spikes
他们把他的标枪
On the pitcher's mound
插在投手的坟上
And his uni-form was torn
他的制服被撕裂
And his number was left on the ground
编号被扔在地上
Then the night turned cold
黑夜渐冷
Colder than the moon
比暗月更冷
The stars were white as bones
星辰像白骨一样阴森
The stadium was old
体育场十分古老
Older than the screams
比那些尖叫更古老
Older than the teams
比那些队伍更古老
There were three men down
三个人走下来
And the season lost
本赛季以失败告终
And the tarpaulin was rolled
帆布被卷起
Upon the winter frost
在冬霜之上
There were three men down
三个人走下来
And the season lost
本赛季以失败告终
And the tarpaulin was rolled
帆布卷起
Upon the winter frost
就在那冬霜之上