Lyrics and translation 張信哲 - 三十好几

三十好几

又一天傍晚 经过塞车的路口
突然感觉生活少了些什么
追梦的执着 追爱的承诺
那一秒我想静止的沙漏 难过
又一次失恋 流浪伦敦的街头
发现重生远比想象难得多
放手的问候 放弃的沉默
那一刻我像灰色的寂寞 漂流
三十好几 这个城市未免太拥挤
我只爱我自己 我只爱华丽的孤寂
怎么你说得不轻不重不痛不痒
指责我那么事不关己
三十好几 这个年纪难免会叹气
我习惯我自己 我习惯夜场的呼吸
回想你说得不明不白不要不详
挑战我那么不遗余力

又一次失恋 流浪伦敦的街头
发现重生远比想象难得多
放手的问候 放弃的沉默
那一刻我像灰色的寂寞 漂流
三十好几 这个城市未免太拥挤
我只爱我自己 我只爱华丽的孤寂
怎么你说得不轻不重不痛不痒
指责我那么事不关己
三十好几 这个年纪难免会叹气
我习惯我自己 我习惯夜场的呼吸
回想你说得不明不白不要不详
挑战我那么不遗余力
二十岁的期待 三十岁的空白
亲情 爱情 友情
原来我那么 那么的依赖
三十好几 这个城市未免太拥挤
我只爱我自己 我只爱华丽的孤寂
怎么你说得不轻不重不痛不痒
指责我那么事不关己
三十好几 这个年纪难免会叹气
我习惯我自己 我习惯夜场的呼吸
回想你说得不明不白不要不详
挑战我那么用力 那么不遗余力

Thirty-something

Another day at dusk, passing through the congested intersection
Suddenly I feel like something is missing in life
The persistence of chasing dreams, the promise of pursuing love
At that moment, I wanted to stop the hourglass, but I felt sad
Heartbroken once again, wandering the streets of London
Finding that rebirth is much harder than I imagined
A casual goodbye, an indifferent silence
At that moment, I was like a gray loneliness, drifting
Thirty-something, this city is too crowded
I only love myself, I only love the gorgeous loneliness
How could you speak so indifferently and without reproach?
Accusing me of being so aloof
Thirty-something, it's inevitable to sigh at this age
I'm used to being alone, I'm used to the nightlife
Thinking back on what you said with such ambiguity and imprecision
Challenging me with such vigor

Heartbroken once again, wandering the streets of London
Finding that rebirth is much harder than I imagined
A casual goodbye, an indifferent silence
At that moment, I was like a gray loneliness, drifting
Thirty-something, this city is too crowded
I only love myself, I only love the gorgeous loneliness
How could you speak so indifferently and without reproach?
Accusing me of being so aloof
Thirty-something, it's inevitable to sigh at this age
I'm used to being alone, I'm used to the nightlife
Thinking back on what you said with such ambiguity and imprecision
Challenging me with such vigor
My expectations at twenty, my emptiness at thirty
Family, love, friendship
It turns out I am so, so dependent
Thirty-something, this city is too crowded
I only love myself, I only love the gorgeous loneliness
How could you speak so indifferently and without reproach?
Accusing me of being so aloof
Thirty-something, it's inevitable to sigh at this age
I'm used to being alone, I'm used to the nightlife
Thinking back on what you said with such ambiguity and imprecision
Challenging me with such vigor, with such a relentless force