I fear that I will always be a lonely number like root three  我害怕自己会成为孤独的根号3  A three is all that's good and right  3代表了所有的美好和正义  Why must my three keep out of sight beneath a vicious aquare-root sign?  但为什么我的3要被困在万恶的根号底下？  I wish instead I were a nine  我更希望我是数字9  For nine could thwart this evil trick with just some quick arithmetic  因为9通过简单的算术就能摆脱根号的诡计  I know I'll never see the sun as 1.7321  我知道作为1.7321我将不得见天日  Such is my reality a sad irrationality  我原本既悲哀又不理智  When ,hark,just what is this I see?  而在此时 我无法相信我的双眼  Another square root of a three  另一个根号3  Has quietly come waltzing by  轻轻踏着华尔兹而来  Together now we multiply  相聚后我们相乘  To form a number we prefer  得出我们喜欢的一个数字  Rejoicing as an integer  像整数般高兴  We break free from our mortal bonds  我们将自己从牢狱中解脱  And with a wave of magic wands  随着魔杖的挥舞  Our square-root signs become unglued  我们的根号被掀开  And love for me has been renewed  而我的爱也焕然一新