I Pity The Poor Immigrant - Bob Dylan
I pity the poor immigrant
我同情可怜的移民
Who wishes he would've stayed home
他希望自己应该可以呆在家里
Who uses all his power to do evil
他所有的精力都用来作恶
But in the end is always left so alone
但是到头来总是如此孤独地离开
That man whom with his fingers cheats
那个人总是在欺骗
And who lies with every breath
他每一次的呼吸都是在说谎
Who passionately hates his life
他强烈地憎恨自己的生活
And likewise fears his death
也同样 恐惧着死亡
I pity the poor immigrant
我同情可怜的移民
Whose strength is spent in vain
他使的力气都白费了
Whose heaven is like Ironsides
他要到的天堂像是隔了层铁甲
Whose tears are like rain
他泪如雨下
Who eats but is not satisfied
他吃着饭却不尽满意
Who hears but does not see
他听得到却没看到
Who falls in love with wealth itself
他只爱钱
And turns his back on me
向我背过身去
I pity the poor immigrant
我同情可怜的移民
Who tramples through the mud
他脚步沉重地穿过泥水
Who fills his mouth with laughing
他满嘴的笑声
And who builds his town with blood
他用血肉建筑起自己的城镇
Whose visions in the final end
他终极的愿景
Must shatter like the glass
终究会像玻璃般破碎
I pity the poor immigrant
我同情可怜的移民
When his gladness comes to pass
即使当他喜笑颜开