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你撕開你的襯衫
--Leonard Cohen, 羅浩原 譯
你撕開你的襯衫
向我秀出
你受過創傷的地方
我只得瞠目凝視
我將我的手放到
我所看之處
抽回來時
竟是一隻爪子
你的肌膚被治癒了
你縫好你的襯衫
丟食物給我
並幫我換砂
You Tore Your Shirt
You tore your shirt
to show me where
you had been hurt
I had to stare
I put my hand
on what I saw
I draw it back
It was a claw
Your skin is cured
You sew your shirt
You throw me food
and change my dirt
From The Energy of Slaves (1972)
Leonard Cohen, Stranger Music: Selected Poems and Songs, New York: Pantheon Books, 1993, p.169.
--Leonard Cohen, 羅浩原 譯
你撕開你的襯衫
向我秀出
你受過創傷的地方
我只得瞠目凝視
我將我的手放到
我所看之處
抽回來時
竟是一隻爪子
你的肌膚被治癒了
你縫好你的襯衫
丟食物給我
並幫我換砂
You Tore Your Shirt
You tore your shirt
to show me where
you had been hurt
I had to stare
I put my hand
on what I saw
I draw it back
It was a claw
Your skin is cured
You sew your shirt
You throw me food
and change my dirt
From The Energy of Slaves (1972)
Leonard Cohen, Stranger Music: Selected Poems and Songs, New York: Pantheon Books, 1993, p.169.
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