Bleecker Street

Fog's rollin' in off the East River bank
雾气从东河岸滚滚而下
Like a shroud
如同幕布
It covers Bleeker Street
覆盖在布利克大街
Fills the alleys where men sleep
笼罩了人们熟睡的小巷
Hides the shepherd from the sheep
也让牧羊人和羊群隐藏
Voices leaking from a sad cafe
咖啡馆里传来悲伤低吟
Smiling faces try to understand
微笑着试图理解
I saw a shadow touch a shadow's hand
我看见两人的影子紧紧相拥
On Bleeker Street
在这布利克街上
A poet reads his crooked rhyme
还听到诗人在读绕口韵诗
Holy, holy is his sacrament
庄严起誓圣徒模样
Thirty dollars pays your rent
在这三十美元租金的
On Bleeker Street
布利克街上
I heard a church bell softly chime
我听到教堂钟声
In a melody sustainin
'以优美的旋律在响
It's a long road to Canaan
这是一条去坎安的漫长道路
On Bleeker Street
在这布利克街上

Bleeker Street
布利克街上