摘要
一只风筝飘扬在灰色的墓园上丝线的一端在遥远的远方一个孩子紧握着生命的魔法，心存敬畏噢，过去曾是多么地美好只有你我，在海洋之上那海水。
A kite above a graveyard grey
At the end of the line far far away
A child holding on to the magic of birth and awe
Oh, how beautiful it used to be
Just you and me far beyond the sea
The waters, 2） scarce in motion
Quivering still
