| Song | The Bachelor and the Bride |
| Artist | The Decemberists |
| Album | Her Majesty |
| 作曲 : Meloy | |
| There's a wrinkle in the water | |
| Where we laid our first daughter | |
| And I think the wind blows so sweetly there | |
| Over there | |
| And the windows and the cinders | |
| And the willows in the timbers | |
| The infernal rattling of the rain | |
| Still remains | |
| But I, said the bachelor to the bride | |
| Am not waiting for tonight | |
| No, I, I will box your ears | |
| And leave you here stripped bare | |
| Stripped bare | |
| Hear the corncrakes and the deer hooves | |
| And the sleet rain on the slate roof | |
| A medallion locked inside her hands | |
| In her hands | |
| And his fingers, are they telling | |
| Of the barren of her belly? | |
| Do his calluses cure her furrowed brow | |
| Even now?But | |
| I, said the bachelor to the bride | |
| Am not waiting for tonight | |
| No, I, I will box your ears | |
| And leave you here stripped bare | |
| Stripped bare | |
| Stripped bare | |
| Stripped bare | |
| But I, said the bachelor to the bride | |
| Am not waiting for tonight | |
| No, I, I will box your ears | |
| And take your tears | |
| And leave you, leave you here stripped bare |
| zuò qǔ : Meloy | |
| There' s a wrinkle in the water | |
| Where we laid our first daughter | |
| And I think the wind blows so sweetly there | |
| Over there | |
| And the windows and the cinders | |
| And the willows in the timbers | |
| The infernal rattling of the rain | |
| Still remains | |
| But I, said the bachelor to the bride | |
| Am not waiting for tonight | |
| No, I, I will box your ears | |
| And leave you here stripped bare | |
| Stripped bare | |
| Hear the corncrakes and the deer hooves | |
| And the sleet rain on the slate roof | |
| A medallion locked inside her hands | |
| In her hands | |
| And his fingers, are they telling | |
| Of the barren of her belly? | |
| Do his calluses cure her furrowed brow | |
| Even now? But | |
| I, said the bachelor to the bride | |
| Am not waiting for tonight | |
| No, I, I will box your ears | |
| And leave you here stripped bare | |
| Stripped bare | |
| Stripped bare | |
| Stripped bare | |
| But I, said the bachelor to the bride | |
| Am not waiting for tonight | |
| No, I, I will box your ears | |
| And take your tears | |
| And leave you, leave you here stripped bare |