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Shall We Dance (Live)

長裙搖曳透香 寂寞又換了形象
提琴搖動怨曲 憂鬱急於被鑑賞
皮鞋還是那雙 當心內尚有妄想
隨著每個舞步 能開出鮮花吐香
紅唇仍在半張 夜幕被熱吻燃亮
情人傳遞眼色 星光熠熠像照相
全場流曳舞影 一切依照夢境醞釀
可是你卻這樣 有一點惆悵
若覺得人沒伴侶 活著太辛苦
該先吃一口甜品
誰又有耐性 誰又要安份情願馬上拆開禮物
情願獨個 夜夜喝香檳
走出去散散芳心
新鮮的晚裝留過夜
就完全不吸引
情人忙著愛戀 春天畢竟是太短
為何仍未轉圈 Shall we dance?
紅唇仍在半張 夜幕被熱吻燃亮
情人傳遞眼色 星光熠熠像照相
全場流曳舞影 一切依照夢境醞釀
可是你卻這樣 有一點惆悵
若覺得人沒伴侶 活著太辛苦
該先吃一口甜品
誰又有耐性 誰又要安份情願馬上拆開禮物
情願獨個 夜夜喝香檳
走出去散散芳心
新鮮的晚裝留過夜
就完全沒吸引
長裙停在沸點 慾望用慢鏡重現
提琴弦著鋼線 輕輕的挑逗唱片
情人忙著愛戀 春天就在你腳尖
好戲還未上演 Shall we dance?

Shall We Dance (Live)

A long dress sways and radiates fragrance; loneliness has once again changed its appearance.
The violin plays a mournful melody; sadness is eager to be appreciated.
The shoes are still the same, so be careful if you still have any delusions.
With each dance step, fragrant flowers can bloom and release their fragrance.
Red lips are still half-open; the night sky is lit up by a passionate kiss.
Lovers exchange glances; the starlight is as brilliant as a photograph.
Dance shadows flow throughout the ballroom; everything is brewing according to the dream.
But you're like this, a little melancholy.
If you feel that life is too hard without a partner,
You should have a bite of dessert first.
Who has the patience? Who is willing to be content and immediately open the gift?
I'd rather be alone, drinking champagne every night,
Going out to spread my charm.
A new evening dress left overnight
Becomes completely unattractive.
Lovers are busy falling in love; after all, spring is too short.
Why haven't we started dancing yet? Shall we dance?
Red lips are still half-open; the night sky is lit up by a passionate kiss.
Lovers exchange glances; the starlight is as brilliant as a photograph.
Dance shadows flow throughout the ballroom; everything is brewing according to the dream.
But you're like this, a little melancholy.
If you feel that life is too hard without a partner,
You should have a bite of dessert first.
Who has the patience? Who is willing to be content and immediately open the gift?
I'd rather be alone, drinking champagne every night,
Going out to spread my charm.
A new evening dress left overnight
Becomes completely unattractive.
The long dress stops at the boiling point; desire is replayed in slow motion.
The violin strings are made of steel, gently teasing the record.
Lovers are busy falling in love; spring is right at your feet.
The good show hasn't started yet. Shall we dance?