Paroles et traduction A-Do - 那幾年

那幾年

朋友都疏遠這幾年
找了個藉口不見
難過的事都放一邊
沒感覺的人不想見
就這樣安靜過了幾年
就這樣在社交圈寫下兩語三言

你在我身邊那幾年
找不到時間沉澱
想多了久了才發現
那幾年只在一轉眼
匆匆的見一面
匆匆的又離別
帶著疑問這幾年

愛什麼時候變得這樣不深不淺
愛怎麼可能受得了這突然的蛻變
最深的那幾年 想念那幾年
讓我難過的卻 是愛的多虛偽
這些年沒有改變我的一行一言
在寂寞面前沒有放下最後的尊嚴
還要過多幾年 剩多少幾年
再過多久 再走多遠 才算終點

你在我身邊那幾年
找不到時間 沉澱
想多了久了才發現
那幾年只在一轉眼
匆匆的見一面
匆匆的又離別
帶著疑問這幾年

愛什麼時候變得這樣不深不淺
愛怎麼可能受得了這突然的蛻變
最深的那幾年 想念那幾年
讓我難過的卻 是愛的多虛偽
這些年沒有改變我的一行一言
在寂寞面前沒有放下最後的尊嚴
還要過多幾年 剩多少幾年
再過多久 再走多遠 才算終點

愛什麼時候變得這樣不深不淺
愛怎麼可能受得了這突然的蛻變
最深的那幾年 想念那幾年
讓我難過的卻 是愛的多虛偽
這些年沒有改變我的一行一言
在寂寞面前沒有放下最後的尊嚴
還要過多幾年 剩多少幾年
再過多久 再走多遠 才算終點

Those Years

Friends have all kept their distance these past few years
Made an excuse not to see me
Pushed aside all the heartache
No desire to see anyone that doesn't matter
Just like that, spent a few years in silence
Just like that, wrote a few words on social media

Those few years you were by my side
Couldn't find the time to let it all sink in
Only after much thought did I realize
Those few years were gone in the blink of an eye
Hastily met up once
Hastily parted ways once more
Leaving me with questions these past few years

When did love become so lukewarm?
How could love withstand this sudden transformation?
The most profound of those years, I miss those years
What makes me sad is how superficial love is
These years have not changed a word I say
In the face of loneliness, I have not given up my last shred of dignity
How many more years will I have to go through? How many years are left?
How much longer? How much farther must I go before it ends?

Those few years you were by my side
Couldn't find the time to let it all sink in
Only after much thought did I realize
Those few years were gone in the blink of an eye
Hastily met up once
Hastily parted ways once more
Leaving me with questions these past few years

When did love become so lukewarm?
How could love withstand this sudden transformation?
The most profound of those years, I miss those years
What makes me sad is how superficial love is
These years have not changed a word I say
In the face of loneliness, I have not given up my last shred of dignity
How many more years will I have to go through? How many years are left?
How much longer? How much farther must I go before it ends?

When did love become so lukewarm?
How could love withstand this sudden transformation?
The most profound of those years, I miss those years
What makes me sad is how superficial love is
These years have not changed a word I say
In the face of loneliness, I have not given up my last shred of dignity
How many more years will I have to go through? How many years are left?
How much longer? How much farther must I go before it ends?