And the lamb lies down on Broadway.
Early morning Manhattan,
Ocean winds blow on the land.
The Movie-Palace is now undone,
The all-night watchmen have had their fun.
Sleeping cheaply on the midnight show,
Its the same old ending-time to go.
Get out!
It seems they cannot leave their dream.
Theres something moving in the sidewalk steam,
And the lamb lies down on Broadway.
Nightimes flyers feel their pains.
Drugstore takes down the chains.
Metal motion comes in bursts,
But the gas station can quench that thirst.
Suspension cracked on unmade road
The truckers eyes read Overload
And out on the subway,
Rael Imperial Aerosol Kid
Exits into daylight, spraygun hid,
And the lamb lies down on Broadway.
The lamb seems right out of place,
Yet the Broadway street sceng finds a focus in its face.
Somehow its lying there,
Brings a stillness to the air.
Though man-made light, at night is very bright,
Theres no whitewash victim,
As the neons dim, to the coat of white.
Rael Imperial Aerosol Kid,
Wipes his gun-hes forgotten what he did,
And the lamb lies down on Broadway.
Suzanne tired her work all done,
Thinks money-honey-be on-neon.
Cabmans velvet glove sounds the horn
And the sawdust king spits out his scorn.
Wonder women draw your blind!
Dont look at me! Im not your kind.
Im Rael!
Something inside me has just begun,
Lord knows what I have done,
And the lamb lies down on Broadway.
On Broadway-
They say the lights are always bright on Broadway.
They say theres always magic in the air
Theres something solid forming in the air,
The wall of death is lowered in Times Square.
No one seems to care,
They carry on as if nothing was there.
The wind is blowing harder now,
Blowing dust into my eyes.
The dust settles on my skin,
Making a crust I cannot move in
And Im hovering like a fly,
Waiting for the windshield on the freeway.
Echoes of the Broadway Everglades,
With her mythical madonnas still walking in their shades:
Lenny Bruce, declares a truce and plays his other hand.
Marshall McLuhan, casual viewin, head buried in the sand.
Sirens on the rooftops wailing, but theres no ship sailing.
Groucho, with his movies trailing, stands alone with his punchline failing.
Klu Klux Klan serve hot soul food and the band plays In the Mood
The cheerleader waves her cyanide wand,
Theres a smell of peach blossom and bitter almonde.
Caryl Chessman sniffs the air and leads the parade, he know in a scent,
You can bottle all you made.
Theres Howard Hughes in blue suede shoes,
Smiling at the majorettes smoking Winston Cigarettes.
And as the song and dance begins,
The children play at home with needles; needles and pins.
实际上是三首串联的歌 歌词很难理解 我自己也尝试翻译过,但是完全不通顺!有哪位翻译达人帮我这个忙,翻译的让人理解?最好有文化常识的注释,谢谢!
翻译好的话追加50分!
要是用金山快译什么的我也会,只是我也不通顺,也不懂啊
有道理!我提高悬赏了!这总会有高质量的翻译了吧?
大海风在土地上吹。
电影宫殿现在被恢复原状,
通宵的巡夜者已经有他们的乐趣。
在午夜的表演上廉宜地睡觉,
它的老样子终止-计时去。
逃跑!
它似乎是他们不能够离开他们的梦。
那里某事搬进人行道蒸气,
而且小羊在百老汇上躺下。
飞行者感觉他们的痛苦。
药妆店拿下来链。
金属运动进来破裂,
但是加油站能熄灭那口渴。
中止在不已制成的道路上弄碎了
卡车司机眼睛读超载
而且在地下铁上的外,
Rael 帝王的喷雾剂小孩
进入白昼之内退出,而且小羊在百老汇上躺下。
小羊离开地方正确地似乎,
然而百老汇街道正对着脸找一个焦点。
不知何故在那里的它的说谎,
带着一个静止到空气。
虽然人造的光,在晚上非常明亮,
那里没有白色涂料受害人,
如氖暗淡,对白色的外套。
Rael 帝王的喷雾剂小孩,
擦他的枪-忘记他做的,
而且小羊在百老汇上躺下。
疲累的全部被做的她的工作,
想钱-蜂蜜-是在-之上氖。
出租汽车司机天鹅绒手套听喇叭
而且锯屑国王唾吐出他的轻蔑。
惊奇女人拉你的盲人!
不要看我! 我不你的类型。
内部的事物我才开始,
公爵知道我已经做的,
而且小羊在百老汇上躺下。
在百老汇上-
他们说光总是在百老汇上是明亮的。
他们总是说那里魔术的在空气中.
那里坚硬的事物在空气中的形成,
死亡的墙壁在泰晤士报广场被降低。
没有人似乎关心,
他们继续好像无在那里。
风是现在更努力地吹,
吹制进入我的眼睛之内拂去灰尘。
灰尘在我的皮肤上安顿,
制造我不能够搬进的外壳
而且像一只飞行盘旋,
等候在高速公路上的挡风玻璃。
百老汇湿地的回声,
与她的神话在他们的色度中使步行安静:
布鲁斯,宣布停战和游戏他的其他手。
马歇尔偶然的头在沙子方面埋葬。
在屋顶悲叹上的女海妖, 但是那里没有船风帆赛。
藉由他的电影拖的独自地以他的失败站。
Klu Klux Klan 供应心情的热的灵魂食物和乐团游戏
拉拉队长波动她的氰化物棒,
那里桃子花和苦的的一种味道。
棋子嗅空气而且带领游行,他在一种气味方面知道,
你能装于瓶中全部你制造。
那里在蓝色的绒面革鞋子中的霍华德修,
在抽菸温斯顿香烟微笑。
而且如歌和跳舞开始,
孩子以针在家玩; 针和大头针。
^^^^^^^^^^^^累死拉,555~~下次再也不帮人翻译了~^^^^^^^^^^^至少也要有奖励分啊~
除了第一句,其它的,说实话,是完全正确的!!!!