I shall not care

When I am dead and over me bright April

Shakes out her rain-drenched hair,

Though you should lean above me broken-hearted.

I shall not care.

I shall have peace, as leafy trees are peaceful.

When rain bends down the bough;

And I shall be more silent and cold-hearted.

Than you are now.

当我远离人世，明媚的四月

将往我身上抖开她被雨打湿的秀发

即使你心碎地扑倒在我身上

我也不会在意

我将拥有宁静，枝繁叶茂的大树般的宁静

当雨水将树枝压弯压低

我将比你此刻

更加沉默，更加冷淡