Each man kills the thing he loves,
By each let this be heard,
Some do it with a bitter look,
Some with a flattering word,
The coward does it with a kiss,
The brave man with a sword!
Some kill their love when they are young,
And some when they are old;
Some strangle with the hands of Lust,
Some with the hands of Gold:
The kindest use a knife, because
The dead so soon grow cold.
Some love too little, some too long,
Some sell, and others buy;
Some do the deed with many tears,
And some without a sigh:
For each man kills the thing he loves,
Do You love me?
Of course, my dear.
Oh ，how I love you so!
Me too.
Would you die with me？
I will die for you.
Oh,my dear!]
Some strangle with the hands of Lust,
Some with the hands of Gold:
The kindest use a knife, because
The dead so soon grow cold.
Some love too little, some too long,
Some sell, and others buy;
Some do the deed with many tears,
And some without a sigh:
For each man kills the thing he loves,
Yet each man does not die.
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歌词源自奥斯卡·王尔德《雷丁监狱之歌》节选
人人都杀心爱的人儿，
愿这话人人能听见。
有人是用难看的脸色，
有人是用蜜语和甜言，
怯懦的胆小鬼用亲吻，
勇敢的人才用刀剑！
杀死爱人时有人尚年轻，
而有人已经年老；
有的人用淫欲的手掐，
有的人用金银钱钞；
最最仁慈的就用一把刀，
让死者很快就冷掉。
有的人爱得太少或太多，
有的人卖爱或买爱；
有的人干这事眼泪汪汪。
有的人却连气也不叹一声；
因为人人杀他心爱的人，
但自己并不会为此丧生。
- 专辑：Each Man Kills the Thing He Loves
- 歌手：Gavin Friday
- 歌曲：Each Man Kills the Thing He Loves
