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- Jens Lekman Postcard # 10 歌词
- Jens Lekman
- March 7th, 2015
2015年3月7日
I miss my grandpa
我想念我的祖父
He died a year ago
他一年前去世了
I have a last memory of him
关于他最后的记忆
From his last Christmas evening
是在最后那个平安夜
He wanted to show me something
他想给我看些什么
A crossbow carved out of old wood
用旧木头刻成的弓弩
Hanging in his garage
挂在他的车库里
With arrows that looked like butter knives
箭矢则像黄油刀
But with arrowheads from darts
但箭头是从飞镖上拿来的
He hung on a dartboard on the wall and I tried it myself
他在墙上挂了一面飞镖盘 我试了两下
It almost cut the board in half
几乎把飞镖盘一劈两半
It was an excellent construction
真是绝妙的构造啊
Fine-tuned to near perfection
调整到近乎完美
I asked him what it was for
我问他这用来干嘛
But he didn't say anything
但他什么也没说
Or maybe it was his hearing
或者是他耳朵有点背
And we shook hands like we always did
然后我们像老样子握了握手
Ever since I was a little kid
像从小到大这样
And on my way home
在我回家的路上
The snow started falling
雪落了下来
And I had more than a question
我心中有千万个疑问
I really wanted to get to know him
我多想再了解了解他
I really wanted to get to know him
我多想再了解了解他
I really wanted to get to know him
我多想再了解了解他
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