Lyrics and translation 周杰倫 - 夜曲+竊愛 (Live)

夜曲+竊愛 (Live)

一群嗜血的螞蟻 被腐肉所吸引 我面無表情 看孤獨的風景
失去妳 愛恨開始分明 失去妳 還有什麼事好關心
當鴿子不再象徵和平 我終於被提醒 廣場上餵食的是禿鷹
我用漂亮的押韻 形容被掠奪一空的愛情
啊 烏雲開始遮蔽 夜色不乾淨 公園裡 葬禮的回音 在漫天飛行
送妳的 白色玫瑰 在純黑的環境凋零 烏鴉在樹枝上詭異的很安靜
靜靜聽 我黑色的大衣 想溫暖妳 日漸冰冷的回憶 走過的 走過的 生命
啊 四周瀰漫霧氣 我在空曠的墓地 老去後還愛妳
為妳彈奏蕭邦的夜曲 紀念我死去的愛情
而我為妳隱姓埋名 在月光下彈琴
對妳心跳的感應 還是如此溫熱親近
懷念妳那鮮紅的唇印
那些斷翅的蜻蜓 散落在這森林 而我的眼睛 沒有絲毫同情
失去妳 淚水混濁不清 失去妳 我連笑容都有陰影
風在長滿青苔的屋頂 嘲笑我的傷心 像一口沒有水的枯井
我用淒美的字型 描繪後悔莫及的那愛情
為妳彈奏蕭邦的夜曲 紀念我死去的愛情
跟夜風一樣的聲音 心碎的很好聽
手在鍵盤敲很輕 我給的思念很小心
妳埋葬的地方叫幽冥
為妳彈奏蕭邦的夜曲 紀念我死去的愛情
而我為妳隱姓埋名 在月光下彈琴
對妳心跳的感應 還是如此溫熱親近
懷念妳那鮮紅的唇印
我在畫裡的橋 吹著口哨 煙火城堡 還空一角等 你的擁抱
多美的愛情 美的愛情 為了它神魂顛倒

Nocturne + Stealing Love (Live)

A group of bloodthirsty ants were attracted by the rotten meat. I have no expression, watching the lonely scenery.
Without you, love and hate become clear. Without you, what else is there to care about?
When doves no longer symbolize peace, I was finally reminded that what was being fed in the square were vultures.
I use beautiful rhymes to describe a love that has been pillaged.
Ah, dark clouds begin to cover the night. The night color is dirty. In the park, the echoes of the funeral are flying in the sky.
White roses for you wither in the pure black environment. The crows on the branches are strangely quiet.
Quietly listen, my black coat wants to warm your increasingly cold memories. The life we have walked through.
Ah, the fog is everywhere. I am in the empty cemetery. I still love you after I grow old.
Chopin's Nocturne is played for you, in memory of my dead love.
And I am living anonymously for you, playing the piano under the moonlight.
The feeling of your heartbeat is still so warm and close.
Missing your scarlet lip print.
Those broken-winged dragonflies are scattered in this forest, and my eyes do not have the slightest sympathy.
Without you, tears are cloudy and unclear. Without you, even my smile has shadows.
The wind on the mossy roof ridicules my sadness like a dry well without water.
I use elegant fonts to describe a love that I regret.
Chopin's Nocturne is played for you, in memory of my dead love.
Like the sound of the night wind, heartbroken is nice.
Hands lightly tap on the keyboard, I give my思念 very carefully.
The place where you are buried is called Netherworld.
Chopin's Nocturne is played for you, in memory of my dead love.
And I am living anonymously for you, playing the piano under the moonlight.
The feeling of your heartbeat is still so warm and close.
Missing your scarlet lip print.
I am whistling on the bridge in the picture. The fireworks castle still has an empty corner waiting for your embrace.
A beautiful love, a beautiful love, which makes me crazy for it.