姐弟

那时我们

where were are

在甲板上抽的烟 终日时分从床榻起身

on the deck having a smoke after a day in bed

诡谲的橘色与蓝天鹅绒勾勒着顶棚

odd oranges and blue velvet outline the roof

我们从前也在这汽笛声中伫立

we've stalled in this whistle before,

暮色时分的火车

the train at dusk

遥想那

thinking oompahs

斑驳黄铜的嗡鸣，在旧时的道路上呼喊

of dented brass yesteryear calling on the road

布料

cloth

头发

hair

用丝线引导我们

and a string to guide us

带我离开

take me away

并不去否认过去的年月

not to negate these years

但我需孤身一人反复碾过这轨道

but i need to stay rutted in my own

以至于能轻易的驶向别处

long enough to swerve outside

我正舞弄着我的双手

i'm working on hands to field

去挥舞求救的旗杆

other hoists of rescue somthing