No one can tell me,
没有人能够告诉我,
Where the wind comes from,
风来自哪里,
Where the wind goes.
又将去往哪里。
It’s flying from somewhere
它从一个地方吹来,
As fast as it can,
尽它所能,飞快地吹来,
I couldn’t keep up with it,
我不能赶上它,
But if I stopped holding
但如果我停下来,
The string of my kite,
不再紧握我手中的风筝线,
It would blow with the wind
它将被风吹跑,
For a day and a night.
一天一夜。
And then when I found it,
后来当我发现它,
Wherever it blew,
它吹向任何地方,
I should know that the wind
我会知道风
Had been going there too.
也曾经去过那里。
So then I could tell them
所以当我能告诉他们
Where the wind goes…
风去了哪里……
But where the wind comes from
但是风从哪里来
Hold fast to dreams,
紧紧抓住梦想,
For if dreams die,
梦想若是消亡,
Life is a broken‑winged bird
生命就像鸟儿折了翅膀
Hold fast to dreams,
紧紧抓住梦想,
For when dreams go
梦想若是消丧,
Life is a barren field
生命就像贫瘠的荒野,
Frozen with snow.
雪覆冰封,万物不再生长。
If love were what the rose is,
爱情若是红玫瑰,
And I were the leaf,
我是绿叶永相随,
Our lives would grow together
花叶同枝共生长,
In sad or singing weather,
任凭日晒与风吹,
Brown fields or flowerful closes,
田园小径均开遍,
Green pleasure or grey grief;
共担忧伤共喜悦,
If love were what the rose is,
爱情若是红玫瑰,
And I were like the leaf.
我是绿叶永相随。
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