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if he dies on a rainy morning

如果他在一个下着雨的清晨死去了

dont bury him in the dirt

请不要把他埋在泥土里

he’s afraid of the dark

他一直很怕黑

when he’s knockin’ the door

当他敲门的时候

knockin’ on heaven’s door

敲着天堂的门

Don't refuse him , lord

请不要拒绝他，主

though he’s getting worse

虽然他比出生时坏了很多

No one's soul deserves to be remembered

没有谁的灵魂值得被纪念

just like the ants , walk around the edge of the cliff every day

都像小小蚂蚁每天徘徊在悬崖的边缘

when he flies away , play that old broken tape

当他飞向远方的时候请播放那盘老旧破损的磁带

til the mothar fucking god damn world forgot about him

一直放到这个世界彻底忘了他