Paroles et traduction Cath Wong - 我心中尚未崩壞的部分

我心中尚未崩壞的部分

床下滲著黑的氣味
牆上掛著針的責備
門後困著磚的勝利
可相信尚有空氣

門外發現孔雀有翼
途上證實心中有山要攀
有海要輕輕穿過就有你
才知 我尚有一寸完美

抱著你寬闊的邊界
穿得過無限挫敗
我靠著你優雅的姿態
世界正崩壞
美麗盡了 就變灰
累了 就變沙
而你能令我不瓦解
我就算全身有傷
心至少一寸未變壞
狂雨降 寒風吹 尚有你

年月有病 空間有毒
來讓我在心中有花 有星
有光正輕輕淌過一寸地
塵封的一切尚會飛

抱著你寬闊的邊界
穿得過無限挫敗
我靠著你優雅的姿態
世界正崩壞
美麗盡了 就變灰
累了 就變沙
而你能令我不瓦解

看 這是行出廢墟的女孩
心至少一寸未變壞
狂雨降 寒風吹
發現 桂花開 流星飄 還有你

我 抱著你寬闊的邊界
穿得過無限挫敗
我 靠著你優雅的姿態
縱使哀痛滿街
吶喊 就變詩
無語 就變歌
別怕 是世界醜怪
看 這是行出廢墟的女孩
心至少一寸未變壞

還有我 明天光
還有你 塵埃飛

That Part of Me That Hasn't Broken Down

The bed exudes a black odor
The wall bears the blame of the needle
Behind the door is trapped the victory of the brick
But believe that there is still air

Outside the door, a peacock has been discovered to have wings
On the way, it is confirmed that there is a mountain to climb in the heart
There is a sea to gently cross, then there is you
Only then will I know that I still have an inch of perfection

Holding your vast boundary
I can get through infinite setbacks
I rely on your graceful posture
The world is crumbling
The beauty is gone, turned to ash
When it's tired, it turns to sand
But you can keep me from falling apart
Even if my whole body is wounded
My heart is still intact for at least an inch
Torrential rain falls, cold wind blows, but you are still here

Time and space are diseased and poisonous
Come, let me have flowers, stars, in my heart
There is light gently flowing over an inch of land
Everything that has been sealed away will still fly

Holding your vast boundary
I can get through infinite setbacks
I rely on your graceful posture
The world is crumbling
The beauty is gone, turned to ash
When it's tired, it turns to sand
But you can keep me from falling apart

Look, this is a girl walking out of the ruins
My heart is still intact for at least an inch
Torrential rain falls, cold wind blows
I discover osmanthus blossoms, meteors drifting, and you

I, holding your vast boundary
Can get through infinite setbacks
I, relying on your graceful posture
Even though the streets are filled with sorrow
Shouts turn into poems
Silence turns into songs
Don't be afraid, it is the world that is ugly
Look, this is a girl walking out of the ruins
My heart is still intact for at least an inch

I also have tomorrow's light
I also have you, the dust flying