歌词翻译 (英文 → 中文)
永无乡
很久以前
当墨丘利(水星)高高掩盖月亮
遥远下方的房间
一双小手正比弄手影
影子们翩翩起舞
欢呼雀跃
一张小脸
通过狭窄的门缝窥视
睁大了眼
他从未见过一个女人倒在地板上
我发誓爸爸这次是杀了她
我应该做一枚火箭吗
我要坐着它离开吗
我应该做一把锤子吗
我要锤烂他的脸吗
我应该做一颗子弹吗
我要扣下扳机吗
我确定法官很快会放了我
很久以前
当撒顿(土星)试图通过太阳
在内心深处
小男孩正在把痛苦转变成乐趣
铅笔、蜡笔、涂料奔跑起来
用剪刀和胶水
让计划慢慢显现
睁大了眼
他正在告诉妈妈他能做到的事情
他要画出拯救他们的计划草图
他会画一个外星人
他会把他们接到家里
他会画一个卡通
他会画出一个安全出口
他会画一个热浴缸
他会把烤面包机接上电源
等爸爸泡得正舒服暖和时
就把它扔进去
然后在他死时
永无乡就会到达
带上一把上镗的枪
拿上一点朗姆酒
捡起一只被毒死的老鼠
这事给我上了一课
不再有攥紧的拳头
不再被打破脸
不再有流血的鼻子或致歉的玫瑰
很久以前 当墨丘利(水星)高高掩盖月亮
(我应该做一枚火箭吗)
(我要坐着它离开吗)
遥远下方的房间 一双小手正比弄手影
(我应该做一把锤子吗)
(我要锤烂他的脸吗)
很久以前 当撒旦(土星)试图通过太阳
(我应该画一个卡通吗)
(我要画一个外星人吗)
在内心深处 小男孩正在把痛苦转变成乐趣
(我应该画一个热浴缸吗)
(我要把烤面包机接上电源吗)
当墨丘利(水星)高高掩盖月亮
遥远下方的房间
一双小手正比弄手影
影子们翩翩起舞
欢呼雀跃
一张小脸
通过狭窄的门缝窥视
睁大了眼
他从未见过一个女人倒在地板上
我发誓爸爸这次是杀了她
我应该做一枚火箭吗
我要坐着它离开吗
我应该做一把锤子吗
我要锤烂他的脸吗
我应该做一颗子弹吗
我要扣下扳机吗
我确定法官很快会放了我
很久以前
当撒顿(土星)试图通过太阳
在内心深处
小男孩正在把痛苦转变成乐趣
铅笔、蜡笔、涂料奔跑起来
用剪刀和胶水
让计划慢慢显现
睁大了眼
他正在告诉妈妈他能做到的事情
他要画出拯救他们的计划草图
他会画一个外星人
他会把他们接到家里
他会画一个卡通
他会画出一个安全出口
他会画一个热浴缸
他会把烤面包机接上电源
等爸爸泡得正舒服暖和时
就把它扔进去
然后在他死时
永无乡就会到达
带上一把上镗的枪
拿上一点朗姆酒
捡起一只被毒死的老鼠
这事给我上了一课
不再有攥紧的拳头
不再被打破脸
不再有流血的鼻子或致歉的玫瑰
很久以前 当墨丘利(水星)高高掩盖月亮
(我应该做一枚火箭吗)
(我要坐着它离开吗)
遥远下方的房间 一双小手正比弄手影
(我应该做一把锤子吗)
(我要锤烂他的脸吗)
很久以前 当撒旦(土星)试图通过太阳
(我应该画一个卡通吗)
(我要画一个外星人吗)
在内心深处 小男孩正在把痛苦转变成乐趣
(我应该画一个热浴缸吗)
(我要把烤面包机接上电源吗)
原始歌词 (English)
Neverland
Long ago
When Mercury descended high on the moon
Far below
Where little hands are making shapes in the room
The shadows they dance
And they cheer up this place
The face
That's staring through the tiny crack in the door
Eyes so wide
He's never seen a women fall on the floor
I swear daddy's killed her this time
Should I make a rocket?
Should I try to fly away?
Should I make a hammer?
Should I try to smash his face?
Should I make a bullet?
Should I try to shoot the gun?
I'm sure the judge will let me off real soon
Long ago
When Saturn tried to find a way past the sun
Deep inside
A little boy is turning pain into fun
The pencils, the crayons, the paint colors run
The plans
Are forming slowly made with scissors and glue
Eyes so wide
He's telling mommy all the things he can do
He'll sketch a contraption to save them for sure
He can draw an alien
He can come and take them home
He can draw a cartoon
He can draw a safety hatch
He can draw a hot bath
He can plug a toaster in
And wait till daddy's nice and warm
Toss it in
And then when he's gone
There's a neverland of fun
Take a loaded gun
Take a shot of rum
Take a poison rat
There's a lesson in that
No more closing fists
No more face to hit
No more bloody nose or apologetic roses
Long ago when mercury descended high on the moon
(Should I make a rocket?)
(Should I try to fly away?)
Far below little hands are making shapes in the room
(Should I make a hammer?)
(Should I try to smash his face?)
Long ago when Saturn tried to find a way past the sun
(Should I draw are cartoon?)
(Should I draw an alien?)
Deep inside a little boy is turning pain into fun
(Should I draw a hot bath?)
(Should I throw the toaster in?)
When Mercury descended high on the moon
Far below
Where little hands are making shapes in the room
The shadows they dance
And they cheer up this place
The face
That's staring through the tiny crack in the door
Eyes so wide
He's never seen a women fall on the floor
I swear daddy's killed her this time
Should I make a rocket?
Should I try to fly away?
Should I make a hammer?
Should I try to smash his face?
Should I make a bullet?
Should I try to shoot the gun?
I'm sure the judge will let me off real soon
Long ago
When Saturn tried to find a way past the sun
Deep inside
A little boy is turning pain into fun
The pencils, the crayons, the paint colors run
The plans
Are forming slowly made with scissors and glue
Eyes so wide
He's telling mommy all the things he can do
He'll sketch a contraption to save them for sure
He can draw an alien
He can come and take them home
He can draw a cartoon
He can draw a safety hatch
He can draw a hot bath
He can plug a toaster in
And wait till daddy's nice and warm
Toss it in
And then when he's gone
There's a neverland of fun
Take a loaded gun
Take a shot of rum
Take a poison rat
There's a lesson in that
No more closing fists
No more face to hit
No more bloody nose or apologetic roses
Long ago when mercury descended high on the moon
(Should I make a rocket?)
(Should I try to fly away?)
Far below little hands are making shapes in the room
(Should I make a hammer?)
(Should I try to smash his face?)
Long ago when Saturn tried to find a way past the sun
(Should I draw are cartoon?)
(Should I draw an alien?)
Deep inside a little boy is turning pain into fun
(Should I draw a hot bath?)
(Should I throw the toaster in?)