Sister

What the waters wants is hurricanes
And sailboats to ride on its back
What the water wants is sun kiss
And land to run into and back

I have a fish stone burning my elbow
Reminding me to know that I'm glad
That I have a bottle filled with my own teeth
They fell out like a tear in the bag

And I have a sister somewhere in Detroit
She has black hair and small hands
And I have a kettle drum
I'll hit the earth with you

And I will crochet you a hat
And I have a red kite
I'll put you right in it
I'll show you the sky

水，渴望飓风
它甘愿背负，万千帆船只
水，渴望太阳之吻
它涌入堤岸，再往复海中

我有一块鱼石，它灼伤我的手肘
时刻提醒着，我的快乐
我有一个瓶子，里面是我的牙齿
它们倾泻而出，有如囊中的裂痕

我有一个姐姐，她住在底特律城
她拥有黑色的头发，和小小的手
我有一只，羊皮纸小铜鼓
我将和你一起，欢呼起舞

我还将为你，编织一顶帽子
我还有一只，红色的风筝
我会把你，放在里面
我将带着你，遨游天空