Inner City Blues

Going down a dirty inner city side road
漫步在穷人区一条肮脏的小路上
I plotted
我沉思片刻
Madness passed me by, she smiled hi ”
她疯狂地从我身畔经过，微笑地打招呼
I nodded
我微微点头
Looked up as the sky began to cry
抬头时恰好遇上天空开始落泪
She shot it
她把这一幕拍了下来
Met a girl from Dearborn, early six o'clock this morn
大概今早六点，遇见一个来自德尔伯恩的女孩
A cold fact
一个冷冰冰的事实
Asked about her bag, suburbia's such a drag
我问起她的行囊，郊区可真是个累赘
Won't go back'
她说什么也不愿回去
'Cos Papa don't allow no new ideas here
因为爸爸不允许一点儿新思想在这里萌发
And now he sees the news, but the picture's not too clear
现在他目睹了新闻，但那照片不甚清楚
Mama, Papa, stop
爸爸妈妈停下来吧
Treasure what you got
珍惜你们现在的所得
Soon you may be caught
也许一会儿你们就被抓走
Without it
一无所有
The curfew's set for eight
八点就是宵禁
Will it ever all be straight
但外面真的夜夜安宁吗
I doubt it
我无比怀疑
7 jealous fools playing by her rules
七个妒忌的傻瓜被她定下的规则玩弄
Can't believe her
不能相信她
He feels so in between, can't break the scene
他忐忑不安，却又不能打破僵局
It would grieve her
这使她感到悲伤
And that's the reason why he must cry
而这就是他必须哭泣的理由
He'll never leave her
他永远不会离开她
Crooked children, yellow chalk writing on the concrete walk
坏孩子们用黄粉笔在混凝土墙上写字
Their King died
孩子王死了
Drinking from a Judas cup,looking down but seeing up
在一家犹太酒吧里喝酒，上下打量着
Sweet red wine'
甜美醇香的红酒
Cos Papa don't allow no new ideas here
因为爸爸不允许一点儿新思想在这里萌发
And now you hear the music but the words don't sound too clear
所以现在尽管你听着这音乐，但歌词无比模糊
Mama, Papa, stop
爸爸妈妈停下来吧
Treasure what you got
珍惜你们现在的所得
Soon you may be caught
也许一会儿你们就被抓走
Without it
一无所有
The curfew's set for eight
八点就是宵禁
Will it ever all be straight
但外面真的夜夜安宁吗
I doubt it
我无比怀疑
Going down a dusty,Georgian side road
沿着一条满是尘埃的格鲁吉亚小路走着
I wonder
我有些纳闷
The wind splashed in my face can smell a trace
风在我脸上拍打着，我似乎闻到了
Of thunder
雷声的踪迹