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A screwball piano player — competition — miserable days and lonely nights.
一個可笑的鋼琴家，比賽，糟糕的日子和孤獨的夜晚。
The cold, windy night we crawled through the window of a GI theatre and fell asleep on a cot backstage, locked in each other's arms — the shock when we awoke and realized that miraculously we hadn't been discovered.
那個寒風(fēng)瑟瑟的晚上，我們在士兵劇院后臺窗戶下的小床上相擁入睡。當(dāng)我們醒來時，發(fā)現(xiàn)沒有人發(fā)現(xiàn)我們，這真是個奇跡。
A fast drive to a cliff above the sea — pictures taken, and a stop amid the purple grapes and cool leaves of a vineyard.
我們開一小會兒車去海岸的峭壁，照了很多照片，流連于路邊葡萄園內(nèi)紫色的葡萄和翠綠的葉子。
The happiness when told we were going home — and the misery when we learned that we would not be going together.
當(dāng)?shù)弥丶視r，我們欣喜若狂；而當(dāng)?shù)弥覀儫o法一起回家時，又痛苦萬分。
Fond goodbyes on a secluded beach beneath the star-studded velvet of an African night, and the tears that would not be stopped as I stood atop the sea-wall and watched your convoy disappear over the horizon.
在幽靜的海灘，非洲滿天的星空下，我們溫情告別。當(dāng)我站在海上，看到你的艦隊逐漸消失在地平線，眼淚止不住地往下流。
We vowed we'd be together again "back home," but fate knew better — you never got there.
我們發(fā)誓等你回家后要在一起，但終究抵不過命運(yùn)的安排－你永遠(yuǎn)回不來了。
And so, Dave, I hope that where ever you are these memories are as precious to you as they are to me.
所以戴夫，不管你在哪兒，我希望這些回憶對于你，就像對于我一樣的珍貴。
Goodnight, sleep well my love.
晚安，安睡吧我的愛人。
Brian Keith
布萊恩·基思
