Ten feet twenty the Flower Man
高达十尺二十寸的“花人”
Is waiting for the touch of his hand
正静静等待着,那只手能给予的轻触
Straightening petals out without a plan
毫无计划地,只是凭着本能将花瓣一片片抚平
Like the every daily
就像每一个寻常的日子里
Wish that bothered the Flower Man
那个总是萦绕在花人心头的微小愿望
Could I do something to make him laugh
我究竟能做些什么,才能换来他的一抹微笑
Inside my little chamber made of glass
在这座由玻璃筑成的、狭小而孤独的牢笼里
So he lived the
于是,他就这样活成了
Flower man, flower man
花人,那朵孤独的花
With his heart in the sand
将心,深埋在柔软的沙土中
So he stands
他就这样静静地伫立着
To watch the whole wide world
凝望着这广阔无垠的世界
From a can
透过一个小小的玻璃罐
Way up high in the sky
在离天空那么近的地方
With the sun in his eyes
任凭阳光,毫无保留地洒满他的眼眸
Ain't it nice
这感觉,难道不美好吗
The life forever for Flowers
属于花朵们,那永恒而纯粹的生命
Ten feet twenty the Flower Man
高达十尺二十寸的“花人”
Is waiting the touch of his hand
正静静等待着,那只手能给予的轻触
Fallen to pieces without a plan
哪怕早已毫无计划地,碎裂成了满地残瓣
Yet the every daily
然而,每一个寻常日子里
Hope that powered the Flower Man
那股支撑着花人活下去的希望
Would never cower off of its path
却从未退缩,从未偏离过它的轨迹
Even if broken I am more than glass
即便我已支离破碎,我也绝不仅仅是一具易碎的玻璃
So he lived the
于是,他就这样活成了
Flower Man, Flower Man
花人,那朵孤独的花
With his heart in the sand
将心,深埋在柔软的沙土中
So he stands
他就这样静静地伫立着
To watch the whole wide world
凝望着这广阔无垠的世界
From a can
透过一个小小的玻璃罐
Way up high in the sky
在离天空那么近的地方
With the sun in your eyes
任凭阳光,毫无保留地洒满你的眼眸
Ain't it nice
这感觉,难道不美好吗
The live forever for Flowers
属于花朵们,那永恒而纯粹的生命