Sad Trombone - Sting / Shaggy
悲伤的号声 - 斯汀 / 萨吉
From way back here on the bandstand
回到演奏台
She looked like a goddess in the lights
她在灯光下 看起来就像女神
At some point in the set she'd turn her face
在有些节点 她会转过脸
And glance my way most nights
看着我这边的夜色
I'd take a little solo I'd play for her she'd smile return the favor
我愿意来一段独奏 为她演奏 她会以微笑回报我
I'd make the sweetest love to her with every semiquaver
我会给她最甜蜜的爱
There's a sadness in your playing she said
她说 你的演奏听起来很悲伤
That penetrates my bones
渗入骨髓的悲伤
Something in your intonation something in your tone
存在于你的演奏之中
Always understated never overblown
总是轻描淡写
My name for you is Sad Trombone
我为你起一个名字 就叫悲伤的号声
Yes my name for you is Sad Trombone
我为你起一个名字 就叫悲伤的号声
It seemed like she'd found the secret key to my soul
看起来她发现了我灵魂深处的秘密
And gathered up my broken life and somehow made me whole
拼凑好我支离破碎的生活 让我变得完整
We'd share a room together my bandmates were all green
我们生活在一起 其他人都好嫉妒
And they warned me 'bout some story in a movie they'd all seen
他们警告我 电影里的情节都是假的
There's a sadness in your playing she said
她说 你的演奏听起来很悲伤
That penetrates my bones
渗入骨髓的悲伤
Something in your intonation something in your tone
存在于你的演奏之中
Always understated never overblown
总是轻描淡写
My name for you is Sad Trombone
我为你起一个名字 就叫悲伤的号声
Yes my name for you is Sad Trombone
我为你起一个名字 就叫悲伤的号声
Now when the light goes out and the music stops and the curtains close
灯光暗下来 音乐停止 幕布缓缓合上
That's when your heartbeat race
这时你心跳加快
Sadness on your face and you can't take no more
你脸上满是悲伤的表情 再也忍不住
I see you searching for your smile
我看到了你 寻找着你的微笑
We haven't seen that in a while
我们好久没见了
Now when the light goes out and the music stops and the curtains close
灯光暗下来 音乐停止 幕布缓缓合上
That's Sad Trombone
这就是悲伤的号声
We never made much money the ticket counts were light
我们卖票赚不到钱
We'd count the bars until we reached some hotel for the night
我们数着钱 我们去酒店睡觉
She was my morning coffee the butter on my toast
她就是我清晨的咖啡 我面包上的黄油
'Til she got a better offer from some outfit on the coast
直到她找到更合适的人选 穿着新衣服
Oh there's a sadness in my playing now
哦 我的演奏中充满悲伤
A desperate cry a moan
绝望的呻吟
Something in my choice of notes
我对音符的选择
Something in my tone
我的曲调
Sliding to the deepest bass from a lonely baritone
滑向最深沉的节拍 孤单的感觉
I guess I'll always be the Sad Trombone
我想我永远都只能吹出悲伤的号声
I guess I'll always be the Sad Trombone
我想我永远都只能吹出悲伤的号声
It's an old old story and one you've probably heard
这故事你没准听过
You start out in a major key then you're down a minor third
你起个头 然后你降调
Aimlessly sliding sinking like a stone
毫无目的 就像是沉入大海的石头
It doesn't get no deeper than the scraps that you've been thrown
没有什么能比得上你给我的伤害
But some things they just stay with you long after they have flown
就算过去了很久 也会留下痕迹
And it always comes back down to the bone
总是刻骨铭心的悲伤
And it always comes back down to the bone
总是刻骨铭心的悲伤
Down to the bone
总是刻骨铭心的悲伤
Down to the bone
总是刻骨铭心的悲伤