在布鲁克林，我的小店里卖着香甜的大麻。

此生如纸般薄命

お互（たが）いを確（たし）かめ合（あ）ったよね

運命と呼ぶ以外他にはない

歌词千寻TheWayBackHome-VintageGillAlittlegirlwascryin'ForhermamaandherdaddyShecouldn'tunderstandwhytheyweregoneSheneverknewthedangerOftalkingtoastrangerNowthegirlcan'tfindherwaybackhomeAlittleboywentwalkin'DowntothecornermarketTobuyaloafofbreadandanincecreamconeHeneverknewthednagerOftalkin'toastrangerNowtheboycan'tfindthewaybackhomeToomanykidsaremissin'Isanybodylistening?Won'tyoubethechildren'seyesThey'reallaloneThehardestpart'snotknowingWheretheyareorwherethey'regoingWon'tyouhelpthechildrenfindThewaybackhomeThefacesonmilkcartonsThrownawayandsoonforgottenWhatifoneofthosesweetkidsWasyourveryownTonightthosekidsareweepingWhileyoursaresafelysleepingWon'tyouhelpthe

多少愁穿过多少年

Iwearyourshame.

从此后扎根在这座山岗