米蘭的小鐵匠 - Jay Chou Übersetzung ins Englische

米蘭的小鐵匠

跑遍了牧場 又繞過了村莊
他就站在街角的舊報攤
眼睛盯著 隔壁裡的櫥窗
一把吉他 遠遠欣賞

木炭 一籮筐 木炭 一直放
木炭 剩一半
火爐燙 小鐵匠存錢買希望 在流汗

巴洛克建築的街道旁
一家煙霧繚繞的酒館
波蘭的吟唱詩人在彈唱
小鐵匠在門外
進不去在苦惱 他的銅板還太少

他真的真的想知道
那首來自東歐的民謠
和弦到底什麼調
那馬蹄鐵還要敲多少
吉他才能買得到
他不知道怎麼辦才好 睡不著
小小願望就快實現了 他在笑

跑遍了牧場 又繞過了村莊
他就站在街角的舊報攤
眼睛盯著 隔壁裡的櫥窗
一把吉他 遠遠欣賞

木炭 一籮筐 木炭 一直放
木炭 剩一半
火爐燙 小鐵匠存錢買希望 在流汗

巴洛克建築的街道旁
一家煙霧繚繞的酒館
波蘭的吟唱詩人在彈唱
小鐵匠在門外
進不去在苦惱 他的銅板還太少

他真的真的想知道
那首來自東歐的民謠
和弦到底什麼調
那馬蹄鐵還要敲多少
吉他才能買得到
他不知道怎麼辦才好 睡不著
小小願望就快實現了 他在笑

他真的真的想知道
那首來自東歐的民謠
和弦到底什麼調
那馬蹄鐵還要敲多少
吉他才能買得到
他不知道怎麼辦才好 睡不著
小小願望就快實現了 他在笑

The Little Blacksmith in Milan

Ran across the pasture, circled the village,
He stood by the old newsstand on the corner,
Eyes fixed on the window next door,
A guitar, admiring from afar, my love.

Charcoal, a whole basket, charcoal, keeps piling,
Charcoal, half remaining,
Furnace hot, the little blacksmith saves for hope, sweating.

By the baroque street,
A smoky tavern,
A Polish bard is singing,
The little blacksmith outside,
Can't get in, distressed, his coins too few.

He really, really wants to know,
That Eastern European folk song,
What chords it uses, darling,
How many more horseshoes must he hammer,
Before he can afford the guitar?
He doesn't know what to do, can't sleep.
His little dream is almost realized, he's smiling.

Ran across the pasture, circled the village,
He stood by the old newsstand on the corner,
Eyes fixed on the window next door,
A guitar, admiring from afar, my love.

Charcoal, a whole basket, charcoal, keeps piling,
Charcoal, half remaining,
Furnace hot, the little blacksmith saves for hope, sweating.

By the baroque street,
A smoky tavern,
A Polish bard is singing,
The little blacksmith outside,
Can't get in, distressed, his coins too few.

He really, really wants to know,
That Eastern European folk song,
What chords it uses, darling,
How many more horseshoes must he hammer,
Before he can afford the guitar?
He doesn't know what to do, can't sleep.
His little dream is almost realized, he's smiling.

He really, really wants to know,
That Eastern European folk song,
What chords it uses, darling,
How many more horseshoes must he hammer,
Before he can afford the guitar?
He doesn't know what to do, can't sleep.
His little dream is almost realized, he's smiling.