Lyrics and translation 陳柏宇 - 車匙

車匙

遺棄這舊汽車 消滅記憶那裂痕
忘記曾坐著你 車邁向荒廢樹林
面前長路越來越暗 臨別越來越近
再遠看你家 就當臨走情人熱吻

手中緊握車匙 追不到往事
方知掛念較懷念更容易
相愛憑幾公里飛馳
要停下回望太遲

手中拋開車匙 路上便無依
車裡幾多温馨故事 幾聲願意
原來只不過是幻覺 磨蝕我的心志

忘記暖著你手 冬夜播歌去漫遊
時間沉默睡了 飛越了整個地球
為何乘坐路程未夠 留下話題未夠
我卻要帶走 是你贈的迷人玩偶

手中緊握車匙 追不到往事
方知掛念較懷念更容易
相愛憑幾公里飛馳
要停下回望太遲

手中拋開車匙 路上便無依
車裡幾多温馨故事 幾聲願意
原來只不過是幻覺 然後我又淪落至此

誰伴我又遊蕩到此

手中緊握車匙 追不到往事
方知掛念較懷念更容易
相愛憑幾幾公里飛馳
要停下回望太遲

手中拋開車匙 路上便無依
車裡幾多温馨故事 幾聲願意
原來只不過是幻覺 磨蝕我的心志
有時情路裡太多標誌

Car Key

I'm abandoning this old car, erasing the cracks of memories.
Forgetting I once sat with you, the car heading towards the desolate forest.
The long road ahead is getting darker, the farewell is getting closer.
When I look at your house from afar, it feels like the last kiss of a departing lover.

I'm holding the car key tightly, but I can't catch up with the past.
Now I know that it's easier to miss than to cherish.
Love relied on kilometers of driving,
It's too late to stop and look back.

I throw away the car key, and I'm alone on the road.
How many warm stories and promises were in the car?
It turns out it was just an illusion, eroding my will.

I forgot to warm your hands, we drove around listening to songs on winter nights.
Time went by silently, flying over the entire planet.
Why didn't we drive far enough, why didn't we talk enough?
But I have to take with me the adorable doll you gave me.

I'm holding the car key tightly, but I can't catch up with the past.
Now I know that it's easier to miss than to cherish.
Love relied on kilometers of driving,
It's too late to stop and look back.

I throw away the car key, and I'm alone on the road.
How many warm stories and promises were in the car?
It turns out it was just an illusion, and now I'm back to where I started.

Who will accompany me on my wanderings again?

I'm holding the car key tightly, but I can't catch up with the past.
Now I know that it's easier to miss than to cherish.
Love relied on kilometers of driving,
It's too late to stop and look back.

I throw away the car key, and I'm alone on the road.
How many warm stories and promises were in the car?
It turns out it was just an illusion, eroding my will.
Sometimes there are too many signs on the road of love.