So far away from L.A [English translation]

Some airport lights

The strange girl with golden hair

In my memory, still trailing

It's winter in San Francisco

But it never falls from water

On the outskirts of Colorado

And the Golden Gate falls asleep

On Alcatraz where still trailing

Sobs color of prison

Mr. Caryl Chessman is dead

But doubt still exists

Was he right or wrong?

So far away from L.A.,

So far ago from Frisco

I'm not one but a shadow

But a shadow ...

A shadow

The Queen Mary is a hotel

Off Beverley Hills

And the hills remember

Festivities of the dynasty

Who, from Garbo to Bogie

Was resonating his follies