Lyrics and translation 鄧麗欣 - 愛與妒忌

愛與妒忌

誰沈溺戀愛未試過妒忌
情人的雙眼最好只得自己
任我自信極亦怕輸不起
都似螻蟻謙卑

情人都總有獨占那欲望
懷疑身邊那敵手統統太多
妒意就似是沒法熄的火
足以燒傷你我

性格是沒法變吧
你是蝴蝶便愛野花
聚與散 一紙之隔
害怕青春耗盡才變卦

疑懼的心因你起 因我極愛你
其實太想捉緊你 所以會妒忌
蝴蝶永遠要飛 一刻找不到你
我都擔心愛情已枯死

無事生非 悲與喜 都也為了你
難獨占身邊的你 所以會妒忌
情敵永遠太多 統統過份嫵媚
我怎假裝豁達也生氣

如塵埃飄過便會降落吧
祈求他朝你亦專一不再貪
願我是最後最美的火花
只愛一個好嘛

性格是沒法變吧
你是蝴蝶便愛野花
聚與散 一紙之隔
害怕青春耗盡才變卦

疑懼的心因你起 因我極愛你
其實太想捉緊你 所以會妒忌
蝴蝶永遠要飛 一刻找不到你
我都擔心愛情已枯死

無事生非 悲與喜 都也為了你
難獨占身邊的你 所以會妒忌
情敵永遠太多 統統過份嫵媚
我怎假裝豁達也生氣

愛戀之中有誰會講理

Love and Jealousy

Who has fallen in love without jealousy?
Your lover's eyes should only be on you.
Even the most confident can fear losing.
We grow meek like ants.

Lovers always desire to be exclusive.
We see our rivals everywhere.
Jealousy is an unquenchable fire,
Capable of consuming us both.

Our personalities cannot be changed;
If you are a butterfly, you will love many flowers.
There is a thin line between love and loss.
I fear that when my youth fades, so will my love.

My doubts are born from you because I love you so much,
So much that I hold on too tightly and I grow jealous.
A butterfly must always fly; the moment I cannot find you,
I fear our love will wither and die.

I create problems out of nothing; my sorrow and joy,
All because of you.
I cannot claim you as my own, and that is why I am jealous.
My rivals are too seductive. I cannot pretend to be indifferent; it angers me.

Like dust, you will settle eventually.
I pray that you will remain faithful and no longer be greedy.
May I be your last and most beautiful flame.
Love only me, my love.

Our personalities cannot be changed;
If you are a butterfly, you will love many flowers.
There is a thin line between love and loss.
I fear that when my youth fades, so will my love.

My doubts are born from you because I love you so much,
So much that I hold on too tightly and I grow jealous.
A butterfly must always fly; the moment I cannot find you,
I fear our love will wither and die.

I create problems out of nothing; my sorrow and joy,
All because of you.
I cannot claim you as my own, and that is why I am jealous.
My rivals are too seductive. I cannot pretend to be indifferent; it angers me.

Who can argue with the logic of love?