我无法提供一个圆融的世界，

I cannot bring a world quite round,

虽然我尽可能修补它。

Although I patch it as I can.

我歌唱一个英雄的头颅，巨大的眼睛

I sing a hero's head, large eye

和有胡须的青铜，但它不是一个人，

And bearded bronze, but not a man,

虽然我尽可能修补他，

Although I patch him as I can

通过他几乎抵达了人。

And reach through him almost to man.

如果弹奏小夜曲几乎抵达了人，

If to serenade almost to man

由此却未能让事物如其所是，

Is to miss, by that, things as they are,

那么是这只一个人的小夜曲

Say it is the serenade

弹奏着一把蓝色吉他。

Of a man that plays a blue guitar.