Death of a Salesman

So I took my guitar
於是我抱起吉他
And I threw down some chords
隨手撥出幾個音符
And some words I could sing
還有幾句我唱著
Without shame
不覺得尷尬的歌詞
And I soon had a song
很快我寫了一首歌
I played it around
我到處演唱它
For some friends
給我的幾個朋友聽
But they all said the same
但是他們卻異口同聲的說：
They said 'Musics for fools
“ 傻子才玩音樂，
You should go back to school
你該回去上學，
The future is prism and math.'
好好學幾何和數學才有前途。”
So I did what they said
於是我照做了
Now my children are fed
現在我的孩子們衣食無憂
Cause they pay me to do what Im asked
因為他們給我的薪水讓我幹活
I forgot all my songs
我忘了我所有的歌
The words now are wrong
歌詞也總唱錯
And I burned my guitar in a rage
一怒之下我燒了我的吉他
But the fire came to rest
但是火焰平息下來
In your white velvet breast
在你絲絨般潔白的胸口上
So somehow I just know that its safe
不知為何，我覺得我的選擇是對的