帮忙翻译歌词Still searching for my way the right way to be still pondering what I've done I'm still thinking what I've said still finding from within and all that I know is still not enough I'm being held by the one shadow tormenting my sou

帮忙翻译歌词Still searching for my way the right way to be still pondering what I've done I'm still thinking what I've said still finding from within and all that I know is still not enough I'm being held by the one shadow tormenting my sou
帮忙翻译歌词
Still searching for my way
the right way to be still pondering what I've done
I'm still thinking what I've said still finding from within
and all that I know is still not enough
I'm being held by the one
shadow tormenting my soul
the curving neck of a swan
the slow turning of a birds head
So white its plumes and feathers
its breast like the moon in water
silent and tranquil it moves
on the river in the calm
I wander back on familiar roads
I sense the marks I left on the hills
I see the cuts and wounds of my deeds
they make me muse on life
Up the hill and the mountain
I look back, I look down
there flows the River of Death
and here the wind in my hair

帮忙翻译歌词Still searching for my way the right way to be still pondering what I've done I'm still thinking what I've said still finding from within and all that I know is still not enough I'm being held by the one shadow tormenting my sou
Still searching for my way
依然在寻找着我的方向
theright way to be still pondering what I've done
一个依然能思考我已经做了什么的正确方向
I'mstill thinking what I've said still finding from within
我一直在想我已经说了什么我能在里面找到什么
andall that I know is still not enough
但我明白这一切都是不够的
I'm being held by the one
我被困住了
shadow tormenting my soul
那个影子折磨着我的灵魂
the curving neck of a swan
天鹅弯曲的颈项
theslow turning of a birds head
那鸟慢慢转过的头颅
So white its plumes and feathers
好白啊它的羽毛
its breastlike the moon in water
它的胸膛就像是水里的月亮
silent and tranquil it moves
它移动得是那样的沉静
onthe river in the calm
在平静的河里
Iwander back on familiar roads
我又回到熟悉的道路上
Isense the marks I left on the hills
我看见了我留在山上的标记
Isee the cuts and wounds of my deeds
我看见我过去的缺口,伤疤
theymake me muse on life
他们让我陷入了对生活沉思
Upthe hill and the mountain
上了山顶
Ilook back,I look down
我回头看去我向下看去
there flows the River of Death
是那死水的波浪
andhere the wind in my hair
和吹过我的发的风