Lyrics and translation 戴愛玲 - 失物招領 - 電視劇「用九柑仔店」片尾曲

失物招領 - 電視劇「用九柑仔店」片尾曲

朋友的朋友走了
他才三十幾歲
我始終還不習慣
無常的 這世界

老鄰居也搬走了
那裡變成公園
多久沒聯繫的初戀
寄來他的 喜帖

而我現在是誰

我弄丟了什麼
又換來了什麼
一個人 一種離開
沒有例外
我卻還沒看淡

我在追悼什麼
說不定我 再也想不起來
有種單純 曾經是我的
誰借了 沒還

如果你看見的話
如果你發現的話
請陪我 找回來

想回老家 再看一看
他們熟悉的臉
每次見一面 就少一面
我懂卻難面對

我發現我 也不見了
在忙碌的這些年
用盡了力氣 想討好世界
卻忘記 快樂 在身邊

我還會變成誰

我弄丟了什麼
又換來了什麼
一個人 一種離開
沒有例外
我卻還沒看淡

我在追悼什麼
說不定我 再也想不起來
有種單純 曾經是我的
誰借了 沒還

如果你看見的話
如果你發現的話
請陪我 找回來

若不是 害怕孤獨
誰又想要變複雜
越想擁有自己
越快犧牲自己
Sorry, I'm not ready

我卻還沒看淡

我在追悼什麼
說不定我 再也想不起來
有種單純 曾經是我的
誰借了 沒還

如果你看見的話
如果你發現的話
請陪著我

我會認出 那些遺憾
請陪我 找回來

Lost and Found - Ending Theme of the TV Series "Yong Jiu Grocery Store"

My friend's friend is gone,
Only in his thirties,
I still can't get used to it,
The impermanence of this world.

My old neighbor has also moved away,
Their place is now a park,
My first love, who I haven't contacted in ages,
Has sent me his wedding invitation.

Who am I now?

What have I lost?
And what have I gained in return?
Every person, every departure,
There are no exceptions,
But I still haven't accepted it.

What am I mourning?
Maybe I'll never remember,
There was a kind of innocence that was once mine,
Who borrowed it and never returned it?

If you see it,
If you find it,
Help me find it.

I want to return home and see them again,
Their familiar faces,
Every time I see them, there are fewer and fewer,
I understand, but it's hard to face.

I find that I am also gone,
In the years of my toil,
I have exhausted myself trying to please the world,
But I have forgotten that happiness is all around me.

Who will I become?

What have I lost?
And what have I gained in return?
Every person, every departure,
There are no exceptions,
But I still haven't accepted it.

What am I mourning?
Maybe I'll never remember,
There was a kind of innocence that was once mine,
Who borrowed it and never returned it?

If you see it,
If you find it,
Help me find it.

If not for the fear of loneliness,
Who would want to become so complicated?
The more I try to possess myself,
The faster I lose myself.
Sorry, I'm not ready.

But I still haven't accepted it.

What am I mourning?
Maybe I'll never remember,
There was a kind of innocence that was once mine,
Who borrowed it and never returned it?

If you see it,
If you find it,
Help me.

I will recognize those regrets.
Help me find them.