love in a song, the only thing they said I could rely on
to lay my head down, lay down boy you're home again
the lamp, the lock, candle and the pen
愛藏於歌中，他們說這是唯一我可以相信倚靠的事物
讓我低下頭，放倒自己吧男孩你再度回到了家
一盞燈、一把鎖、一根蠟燭、一支筆
love in a song, i've written it before it won't take very long
the nib will dig a hole and beckon forth once more
to wrap me in its warm and bolt the door
愛藏於歌中，我曾經寫出來過、創造不會耗我太久的時間
只要用鵝毛筆尖鑽出一個洞，再一次召喚它回溯
讓它用溫暖纏繞我，讓它打開門扉
a mantra often told, a cross to lay upon
the strings that tie me softly pry my hands from you
to steal away before the night is through
誰正向你歌唱，在這首歌中
魔咒總是古老的，委身於十字信仰
琴弦輕輕地牽繫著我，替你打探著我的腦
為了偷走我的一切，在此夜流逝以前
the dusty air congeals, a lump that seals my truth
but I won't hear it anymore
愛藏於歌中，我站在群眾之中準備獨唱一曲
塵土灰濛的空氣凝滯，凝結如團塊封印住我的真意
但我不會再傾聽它了
in her robes, like a ghost
in awful silence, she screams to me
it must be love
踏上塔頂的尖端，她正等待著我
裹著她的長袍，如一縷幽魂
在這可怖的寂靜中，她向我尖聲喊叫
這一定就是愛
