Bullets

歌词

• Bullets - Passenger
• Well he's been collecting
• 自九岁的时候
• Since the age of nine
• 他就开始一直在收集
• Every shiny bullet that he could find
• 每一个他所能找到的铮亮的子弹
• Built himself a house
• 用木板
• With the wooden floors
• 为自己盖了一所房子
• Put the shiny bullets
• 把铮亮的子弹
• In a chest of drawers
• 放进衣柜的抽屉里
• Well his wife's long gone
• 他的妻子走了好多年了
• And the kids have grown
• 他的孩子们也长大成人了
• And trees they fall down on their own
• 种的树也自己倒了
• Memories fade like an old slideshow
• 记忆像老旧的幻灯片在脑海慢慢淡去
• But the bullets
• 但子弹
• Still shine like coins in the snow
• 就像在雪地里的硬币仍然铮亮闪烁
• Well one day took himself into town
• 有一天他独自一人进了城
• The men with a truck
• 然而几个开着卡车的不速之客
• Well they came around
• 去了他家
• Took the television
• 拿走了电视
• And the gun from the war
• 拿走了他战场上的枪
• And almost every bullet
• 还几乎拿走了所有的子弹
• From the chest of drawers
• 几乎每颗子弹都是来自衣柜的抽屉里
• Well he came back home
• 他回到家
• And found the house in a mess
• 发现家里一团糟
• Run into the bedroom
• 他跑进卧室
• And the old brown chest
• 冲向那个老旧的棕色衣柜
• Didn't care much for the VCR
• 他并不在乎录像机
• But he cried for the space
• 但是他
• Where the bullets were
• 看着存放子弹的地方空空如也的时候哭了
• The men drove
• 男人开着
• The truck down into town
• 卡车进城
• And sold all the silver they had found
• 卖掉所有他们在他家翻找到的银器
• But they couldn't sell the bullets
• 但是他们不能卖子弹
• Cause they weren't live rounds
• 因为那些子弹不是实弹
• So they dug a big hole
• 所以他们在地上挖了一个大洞
• Put the bullets in the ground
• 把子弹放进洞里面
• Well he doesn't leave the house
• 他再也没有
• Much anymore
• 离开家了
• Cause the men are gonna come
• 因为那一群小偷
• Like they did before
• 还会像以前一样回来
• And he'll hold onto the three or four
• 他紧紧握住抽屉里
• Bullets that they left
• 三四颗
• In the chest of drawers
• 那群人拿剩的子弹
• Well the bullets
• 那几颗子弹
• That they left in the chest of drawers
• 是那群人在抽屉里拿剩的子弹

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