"Mandolin"
Album: Others(2003-2025)
He's got a nice little life
他过着安稳的小日子
He's gonna live it, but on
他终将活出自我 却只能
Friday nights he plays that mandolin
周五夜晚他轻拨曼陀铃
Painted red, and he said
血色染红，他轻声说
It's not the best I know
这并非我心中所求
But it's mine, I'm gonna make it mine
但这是我的梦 我要让它成真
People there can't help but care
人们总忍不住为你牵挂
About the friendly music of a guy
那温柔旋律诉说着他的故事
Who's getting by from their applause
谁靠掌声苟且偷生
He's got a song that moves along
他哼着轻快的小调
He's got his local crowd tonight
今晚他身边簇拥着熟悉面孔
At Angelina's family bar and grill
在安吉丽娜家的烧烤小馆
He's got his heart on his sleeve
他把真心都写在袖口
The songs he plays just living free
他弹唱的歌谣 自在如风
But who knows what goes through his mind
可谁又懂他心底的暗涌
When he plays a song it brings along
每当他指尖轻拨琴弦
Everybody saying
人人都说
Who's that guy who plays the mandolin... mandolin
那个弹曼陀铃的家伙是谁...是谁
Oh yeah, mandolin
哦耶，曼陀铃轻轻唱
Got a car, got a scar
有车有伤疤
Like everyone he's got a few but
他也藏着几段过往
Everybody loves that mandolin
人人都爱那曼陀铃
Got his problems, bills to pay
他烦恼缠身 账单堆积如山
Somehow that boy finds a way
那男孩总有办法让我心动
Through paychecks in tip jars, yeah
零钱罐里塞满薪水单
He's got his heart on his sleeve
他把真心都写在袖口
The songs he plays just living free
他弹唱的歌谣 自在如风
But who knows what goes through his mind
可谁又懂他心底的暗涌
When he plays a song it brings along
当他弹起那首歌 回忆便涌上心头
Everybody saying
人人都说
Who's that guy who plays the mandolin... mandolin
那个弹曼陀铃的家伙是谁...是谁
Oh yeah, mandolin
哦耶，曼陀铃轻轻唱
Oh he's the kind of guy
他就是那种男孩
Who never really wanted fame
谁曾真心追逐过虚名
His feet are planted firmly on the ground
他双脚稳稳扎根大地
He never wanted people to remember his name
他宁愿世人将他姓名遗忘
He never wanted word to get around
他不想让风声走漏
That he found heaven on earth
他寻得人间天堂
He's got his heart on his sleeve
他把真心都写在袖口
The songs he plays just living free
他弹唱的歌谣 自在如风
But who knows what goes through his mind
可谁又懂他心底的暗涌
When he plays a song it brings along
当他弹起那首歌 回忆便涌上心头
Everybody saying
人人都说
Who's that guy who plays the mandolin
那个弹曼陀铃的人是谁
Oh, I'm the guy who plays the mandolin
我就是那个弹曼陀铃的男孩
Mandolin
曼陀铃轻诉
Oh, mandolin
哦，曼陀铃