Poetic Justice - Buddy Mondlock
以下歌词翻译由文曲大模型提供
Composed by:Buddy Mondlock/Tom Kimmel
So I was not the one you wanted
所以,我不是你想要的那个人
You can see I'm reconciled
你看,我已经接受了现实
Must you be so disappointed
你一定要如此失望吗
Can you not carry on in style
你不能优雅地继续前行吗
Is it too much to say we loved hard
说我们曾经深爱过,是否太过沉重
'Til the world fell back in place
直到世界重新归于平静
And left us where we are
却将我们留在了原地
I feel like the king when the queen loses faith
我感觉自己像失去了信仰的国王
And the crowd rushes in to tear down the gate
人群蜂拥而至 冲破城门
While the whole palace slept and I never rang the bell
整个宫殿沉睡 我却未敲响警钟
Maybe that's poetic justice
也许这就是诗意的公正
But it's pretty hard to tell
但实在难以分辨
When the fortune wheel is spinning
当命运之轮转动
Luck is fortune's dirty joke
幸运成为命运的笑柄
And a player's chance of winning
而赌徒的胜算
Is diminished by his hope
因他的希望而减损
Can't you laugh just to think of the gold
难道你不觉得好笑吗?那些曾经流淌在我们手中的财富
We had running through our hands
当我们风光无限时
When we were on a roll
我们曾如此辉煌
I feel like the king when the queen loses faith
我感觉自己像失去了信仰的国王
And the crowd rushes in to tear down the gate
人群蜂拥而至 冲破城门
And declare what was mine I stole from someone else
宣称我所拥有的,不过是从别人那里偷来的
Maybe that's poetic justice but it's pretty hard to tell
也许这是诗意的正义,但真的很难说清
It's hard to tell why the solid ground
很难说清为何坚实的土地
Surprised us when we fell
我们的坠落让人惊讶
It's hard to say it's life and death
很难说这是生死攸关
Or just so many bitter words beneath your breath
还是你低声说出的无数苦涩言语
It's true must to say we love heard
我们确实听过爱的声音
Till the world feel beacking place
直到世界变得支离破碎
And left us when we are
然后在我们最需要的时候离开
I feel like the king when the queen loses faith
我感觉自己像失去了信仰的国王
And the crowd rushes in to tear down again
而人群涌来,再次将我摧毁
Well the hope feel it sleep
希望仿佛沉睡
And I never in the build
而我从未置身其中
Maybe that's poetic justice
也许这就是诗意的公正
But it's pretty hard to tell
但实在难以分辨
I feel like the king when the queen loses hope
我像个失去信仰的国王
And the crowd rushes in to raise the gallows pole
人群涌来 竖起绞刑架
And declare what they must do I'm doing to myself
宣告我该承受的惩罚 却是我自己所为
Well if that's poetic justice how can anybody tell
若这就是诗意的公正 又有谁能分辨