我在幻想中看见一个葬礼 i see a funeral in illusion
悲伤的悼亡者排成了长队 the mourning people stand in a queue
他们拥挤、践踏，践踏、拥挤 they push and squeeze, squeeze and push
似乎要把彼此打碎送进墓地 as though want to break up each other into graveyard
他们终于安静地坐下来 eventually they sit quietly
开始哭泣，因为对死者的亲密而彼此亲密 begin to cry, be intimate to each other because of be intimate to the dead
鼓在敲，还有音乐和歌曲 drum,music and songs all perform
我的思想麻木到了脚后跟的皮 my thought is numb through to the skin of heel
接着，他们把盒子装满纸币 and then , they fill joss paper full of the boxes
是谁跨国我的灵魂 who crossed my soul
这个人的身影我很熟悉 this figure is familiar for me
我的邻居 my neighbor
要我再一次为他擦皮鞋 wants me do shoeshine for him again
妄想对一个灵魂征税 wants to tax a soul
天堂里不是太拥挤，而是太没趣 heaven is not too crowded, but too bored
如果没有地狱 if no hell
如果生命不会变成残骸被丢弃 if life does not become debris
我就在这里 i am here
即使贝多芬没有耳朵 even Beethoven had no ears
也能听见陌生的笑声和沉睡的心碎 also can hear the strange laugh and deep heartbreak
一块木板结束了一次聚会 a board finished a party
我下落，下落，掉了进去，竟然这样容易 i drop down ,down inside, so easy
一个新世界，值得我投入一副皮囊 a new world, deserve my corporeity
这是一次冒险 好夺一个天机 this is a adventure, in order to catch the greatest chance
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