作词：Thomas Hardy
作曲：J.yn
编曲：Terence
录音混音：Terence
On Monday night I closed my door,星一那天晚上我关上我的门，
And thought you were not as heretofore,心里想你不是我心里的喜欢的人，
And little cared if we met no more.我对以后咱们见不见面一点都不在乎。
I seemed on Tuesday night to trace到了星二晚上我又在想
Something beyong mere commonplace你的思想，你的心肠，你的笑脸
In your ideas,and heart,and face.不跟平常人一样，有点儿妙。
On Wednesday I did not opine星三晚上我又想起了你，
Your life would ever be one with mine,想与你的人生将会和我走到一起，
Though if it were we should well combine.想起两个人合成一个人生总是不易
On Thursday noon I liked you well,星四中午我的想法又换了样
And fondly felt that we must dwell我还是喜欢你，我们何不妨
Not far apart,whatever befell.天天腻在一起，管它是短是长
On Friday it was with a thrill星五那天我感到一阵心震，
In gazing towards your distand village当我望着你家乡的时候
I owned you were my dear one still.说来你还是我亲爱的，我自认。
I saw you wholly to my mind到了星期六你占满了我的思维，
On Saturday even one who shrined 整个的你在我的心里发光，
All that was best of womankind.女性的美哪样不在你身上？
As wing-clipt sea-gull for the sea像是一只顺风的海鸥向着大海飞，
On Sunday night I longed for you,星期天那晚我简直着了迷，
Without whom life were waste to me!这辈子要是没有你还应该做什么！
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