A Perfect Indian is he 他是个完美的印第安人 Remembering him life is sweet 思念他的时候是如此甜蜜 Like a weeping willow His face on my pillow 他的脸如垂柳般出现在我枕边 Comes to me still in my dreams 一直进入我梦里 And there I saw a young baby 然后我看见一个婴孩 A beautiful daughter was she 一个漂亮的小女孩 A face from a painting 美丽如画的脸庞 Red cheeks and teeth aching 红红的双颊和尖尖的牙齿 Her eyes like a wild Irish sea 湛蓝的双眸宛如狂野的爱尔兰海洋 On a table in her yellow dress 她黄色的裙子前面 For a photograph feigned happiness 有幅象征欢乐的图案 Why in my life is that the only time 为何只有此情此景 That any of you will smile at me 人们才对我微笑 I’m sailing on this terrible ocean 我在这可怕的大海中航行 I’ve come for my self to retrieve 只为找回自我 Too long have I been feeling like Lir’s children 象Lir的孩子这种感觉太久了 And there’s only one way to be free 这是解脱的唯一途径 He’s shy and he speaks quietly 他谈吐文雅而害羞 He’s gentle and he seems to me Like the elf-arrow 在我看来，他像传说中的精灵 His face worn and harrowed 他的脸上写满疲倦和痛苦 Is he a daydreamer like me 也许他也像我这样，为梦想日夜追寻
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