Paroles et traduction 裘德 - 莫比烏斯號的船醫

莫比烏斯號的船醫

看海霧最輕的起落
潮濕地貼在他胳膊
糖霜般的陸地離開
在身後

他不負責沖撞暗流
只是辨認病人汗鹹和苦澀
撫慰的 小縫合

就這樣 伸進了誰傷口
自然地 多感染點沈默

他的疲憊像是火柴
在無際夜海
擦過就失敗 亮不起來

停泊是有但在萬裏之外
還粉飾壹切 沒大礙
血汙紗帶 墜滿他口袋
空的船頭 載他繼續開

銀色藥片握他的手
冷的刀刃響應微弱的呼救
他旁觀 沒開口

夜裏的 船員和橘子酒
他錯認風 像是誰的問候
他的疲憊像是火柴 在無際夜海
擦過就失敗 亮不起來

停泊是有但在萬裏之外
還粉飾壹切 沒大礙
血汙紗帶 墜滿他口袋
空的船頭 載他繼續開

他左半邊變得奇怪
在虛浮夜海
痛到有壹塊 像要腐敗
狂歡加速但浪始終不來
他沒能如願 被損壞
腥澀的甲板 將他藏起來
他也一瞬 忘了自己在

The Ship's Doctor of the Möbius

Watching the sea fog's gentle rise and fall,
Dampness clinging to his arm, love,
The frosted land recedes,
Behind us now.

He's not responsible for crashing through the dark currents,
Only for discerning the salty, bitter sweat of the sick,
Soothing, small stitches he applies.

Just like that, he reaches into someone's wounds,
Naturally, becoming infected with a little more silence.

His fatigue is like a match,
On the boundless night sea,
Struck and failing, unable to ignite.

Docking is possible, but thousands of miles away, my dear,
Still pretending everything's alright, no big deal,
Bloodstained bandages weighing down his pockets,
The empty bow carrying him onward.

Silver pills grip his hand,
Cold blades respond to faint cries for help,
He watches, silent.

At night, the sailors and orange liquor,
He mistakes the wind for someone's greeting,
His fatigue is like a match on the boundless night sea,
Struck and failing, unable to ignite.

Docking is possible, but thousands of miles away,
Still pretending everything's alright, no big deal,
Bloodstained bandages weighing down his pockets,
The empty bow carrying him onward.

His left side feels strange,
On the unreal night sea,
Painful, like a part of him is decaying,
The revelry accelerates, but the waves never come,
He isn't broken, as he wished,
The briny deck hides him away,
And for a moment, he forgets where he is.