September - 江淑娜 Übersetzung ins Englische

September

當滿山楓葉一片片紅了 九月
讓西風輕輕吹得心忽明忽滅
誰沒有愛恍如昨夜 一別就是好多年
冷暖感覺 用情深淺 各自領略

當天上雲兒一朵朵飄來 九月
看路邊小花美得一點也不膽怯
再沒有愛這樣濃烈 一個人偷偷哽咽
一如當年 慾望無邪 生死相約

這相思漫漫無邊界 像迷失的蝴蝶
黑暗曠野 不顧一切都能穿越
這相思漫漫無邊界 像迷失的蝴蝶
多情夢魘 找不回溫柔的季節

當天上雲兒一朵朵飄來 九月
看路邊小花美得一點也不膽怯
再沒有愛這樣濃烈 一個人偷偷哽咽
一如當年 慾望無邪 生死相約

當滿山楓葉一片片紅了 九月
讓西風輕輕吹得心忽明忽滅
誰沒有愛恍如昨夜 一別就是好多年
冷暖感覺 用情深淺 各自領略

這相思漫漫無邊界 像迷失的蝴蝶
黑暗曠野 不顧一切都能穿越
這相思漫漫無邊界 像迷失的蝴蝶
多情夢魘 找不回溫柔的季節

當天上雲兒一朵朵飄來 九月
看路邊小花美得一點也不膽怯
再沒有愛這樣濃烈 一個人偷偷哽咽
一如當年 慾望無邪 生死相約

一如當年 慾望無邪 生死相約

September

When the mountainside leaves turn red, darling September
The West wind blows, bright then dim, how can I but remember?
Has love been lost like last night's dream? Years passed, it seems.
Warm, then cold, feelings deep or shallow, each knows how it feels.

When clouds drift in the September sky, my darling
Field flowers bloom, fearless and bright, I cannot help but cry.
No love could be as fierce as mine, I weep alone, oh love of mine.
Like in our youth, desires so pure, a love that would endure.

This endless yearning, boundless, dear love of mine
A lost butterfly in darkness, I'll fly, no fear confines.
This endless yearning, boundless, dear love of mine
A cruel dream, no tender season's warmth can I find.

When clouds drift in the September sky, my darling
Field flowers bloom, fearless and bright, I cannot help but cry.
No love could be as fierce as mine, I weep alone, oh love of mine.
Like in our youth, desires so pure, a love that would endure.

When the mountainside leaves turn red, darling September
The West wind blows, bright then dim, how can I but remember?
Has love been lost like last night's dream? Years passed, it seems.
Warm, then cold, feelings deep or shallow, each knows how it feels.

This endless yearning, boundless, dear love of mine
A lost butterfly in darkness, I'll fly, no fear confines.
This endless yearning, boundless, dear love of mine
A cruel dream, no tender season's warmth can I find.

When clouds drift in the September sky, my darling
Field flowers bloom, fearless and bright, I cannot help but cry.
No love could be as fierce as mine, I weep alone, oh love of mine.
Like in our youth, desires so pure, a love that would endure.

Like in our youth, desires so pure, a love that would endure.