賣花的人 - 魏如萱 , SunWoo Jung-A Übersetzung ins Englische

賣花的人

晨間串起的花朵
被粗糙的手撫摸
他不假思索謀殺溫柔
面無表情在午後穿梭

數算硬幣的生活
廉價搖晃的兜售
模糊的過去也不清楚的以後
叮滴鈴叮叮滴鈴叮

When the wind blows your hair
Our eyes met in one second, oh, oh
When our hands touched, I don′t know, oh
Unknown mystery blooms along, oh, woah

How can I know everything
I want to know in this world? Oh
But we just keep to wonder, oh
And that's proof we live together, oh

叮滴鈴叮 (叮滴鈴叮)
叮滴鈴叮叮滴鈴叮
叮滴鈴叮叮滴鈴叮叮滴鈴叮
叮滴鈴叮

모두의 걸음엔 이꽃 향기가 만든
무한한 상념과 비밀
헤아릴 수 없어서
우린 향기를 맡을뿐 (叮滴鈴叮)

When the wind blows your hair
Our eyes met in one second, oh, oh
When our hands touched, I don′t know, oh
Unknown mystery blooms along, oh

향 (ooh)
거릴 가득 채운 향 (ooh)
가려주오 흐릿한과 거도
알 수 없는 미래도

Ooh 향 (倒數計時的寂寞)
어딜가도 따라와 (至少填滿了日子裡的隙縫)
들려주오 향기에 취한채 (發著微香在角落)
흔들리는 이 소리를 (你是不滅的花火)

叮滴鈴叮叮滴鈴叮
叮滴鈴叮叮滴鈴叮
叮滴鈴叮叮滴鈴叮
叮滴鈴叮叮滴鈴叮

Flower Seller

Flowers of morning, strung up,
your delicate self touched by rough hands.
He murders your softness without a second thought,
his face expressionless as he goes about his afternoon rounds.

Counting the coins, life reckoned in cents,
your cheap cries for sale.
A hazy past and a future equally unclear.
Ting-A-Ling Ting-A-Ling Ting

When the wind blows your hair,
our eyes lock in a second, oh, oh
When our hands touch, I don't know, oh
a beautiful secret blooms, oh, woah

How can I know everything
there is to know in this world, oh?
Yet all we do is wonder, oh,
and that's proof we're living together, oh.

Ting-A-Ling Ting (Ting-A-Ling Ting)
Ting-A-Ling Ting-A-Ling Ting-A-Ling Ting
Ting-A-Ling Ting-A-Ling Ting-A-Ling Ting-A-Ling Ting
Ting-A-Ling Ting

In everyone's step is the fragrance of these flowers,
boundless thoughts and secrets.
Too unfathomable,
all we can do is breathe in their scent (Ting-A-Ling Ting).

When the wind blows your hair,
our eyes lock in a second, oh, oh
When our hands touch, I don't know, oh
a beautiful secret blooms, oh

Fragrance (ooh)
the streets full of your scent (ooh)
masking the dimness and the cracks,
even the unknown future.

Ooh fragrance (the loneliness of a ticking clock)
following everywhere (at least filling the cracks in my days)
tell me, drunk on the scent (a soft fragrance in the corner)
the secrets of this ringing sound (you are an eternal spark)

Ting-A-Ling Ting-A-Ling Ting
Ting-A-Ling Ting-A-Ling Ting
Ting-A-Ling Ting-A-Ling Ting
Ting-A-Ling Ting-A-Ling Ting