沒有煙總有花 - 千禧年共創無煙草香港運動主題曲 - 張國榮 traduction en anglais

沒有煙總有花 - 千禧年共創無煙草香港運動主題曲

游戏再好玩 不过烧时间
拒绝有多难 继续更加为难
神秘的火花 亦迟早凋残
难习惯 迟早惯

不可爱亦会越爱越灿烂
你爱他有几晚
从前多平凡 都一般晚餐
越爱越看越灿烂
如合起双眼
从前的烟花如灰飞的眉弯

如浮云没有烟 花园总有花
可以放下不必恋上 那暂借芳华
童年时没有他 记忆一般似画
亦每天吸气每天呼气不用靠它
谁觉得弃挂

游戏再好玩 不过烧时间
拒绝有多难 继续更加为难
神秘的火花 亦迟早凋残
难习惯 迟早惯

不可爱亦会越爱越灿烂
你爱他有几晚
从前多平凡 都一般晚餐
越爱越看越灿烂
如合起双眼
从前的烟花如灰飞的眉弯

如抬头没有烟 心中总有花
烧散过后烟花总会似白雪无瑕
如从来没有他 记忆怎需要他
亦那么吸气那么呼气哪会惊怕

如浮云没有烟 花园总有花
可以放下不必恋上 那暂借芳华
童年时没有他 记忆一般似画
亦每天吸气每天呼气不用靠它
谁觉得弃挂

No Smoke, Still Flowers - Millennium Smoke-Free Hong Kong Campaign Theme Song

Even the most fun games just burn up time
Saying no, is it hard? Going on is harder, girl
Mysterious sparks, they'll fade away sometime
Hard to get used to, but you will in time

Even things unloved can bloom bright with time
How many nights have you loved him, my dear?
Ordinary days, just regular meals, it's clear
The more you love, the brighter it seems, my love
Like closing your eyes, so peaceful and calm
Past fireworks, like fading eyebrow lines

Like fleeting clouds, no smoke, but flowers still bloom
You can let go, no need to cling to that fading perfume
Childhood without him, memories like a painted room
Breathing in, breathing out, each day, without its gloom
Who feels the need to cling?

Even the most fun games just burn up time
Saying no, is it hard? Going on is harder, girl
Mysterious sparks, they'll fade away sometime
Hard to get used to, but you will in time

Even things unloved can bloom bright with time
How many nights have you loved him, my dear?
Ordinary days, just regular meals, it's clear
The more you love, the brighter it seems, my love
Like closing your eyes, so peaceful and calm
Past fireworks, like fading eyebrow lines

Look up, no smoke, but flowers in your heart
After they burn, fireworks are pure, a brand new start
As if he never was, why remember his part?
Breathing in, breathing out, no need to fear, my sweet

Like fleeting clouds, no smoke, but flowers still bloom
You can let go, no need to cling to that fading perfume
Childhood without him, memories like a painted room
Breathing in, breathing out, each day, without its gloom
Who feels the need to cling?