Joy is gone from our hearts; our dancing has turned to mourning.

我们心中的快乐止息，跳舞变为悲哀。

I wish we could wash from our hearts and souls The stains of the week away, And let water and air by their magic make Ourselves as pure as they.

我希望我们能洗去心灵和灵魂上一周的污点，让水和空气用它们的魔力使我们自己像它们一样纯洁。