Paroles et traduction Gin Lee - 開錯燈

開錯燈

望著地氈足印 卻沒染沙塵
床褥像山丘將要下沈
難怪說過你不似人

剩下什麼囑咐 無須靠第五感
能夠解讀你心事猶如福音
全寫於我心

我在寧靜裡追問
你在何地歡度來生
但你話誰放低便令誰解禁
應相信情感 不必鬥情深

你別勞心 竟擔心我傷心
求我先放下 為我好是遺訓
殘忍的悲憫
忘記了你要覺得慶幸
我問良心 當然知你苦心
對待個人情感不能太執著
偏想念你 誰能說我不敢

道別又似未曾 離開卻沒有走
床裏貓毛似絲像絃難清洗
植根得太深

要是人亦似寵物
那又何謂主僕情深
問我如何化身 愛人如主
相處要誠懇 相戀要平等

你別勞心 竟擔心我傷心
求我先放下 為我好是遺訓
殘忍的悲憫
忘記了你要覺得慶幸
我問良心 當然知你苦心
對待個人情感不能太執著
偏想念你 誰能說我不敢

恕我某次像習慣般
逐間房著燈
仿似當初小確幸
如常喊出你姓名 連我都驚震
都開錯燈 傻呼呼的不懂熄燈

你別勞心 怎麼敢太傷心
人太懂放下 定會遵守遺訓
何等的悲憫
忘記愛過要覺得慶幸
透視人心 真不需要開燈
對待個人情感不能太執著
偏想念你 全憑我敢不敢
不想念你 懷疑我肯不肯

Wrong Light

I gaze at the footprints in the carpet, but they aren't stained with dust.
The mattress is like a hill about to collapse.
No wonder they said you didn't seem human.

Whatever instructions are left, I don't need to rely on a sixth sense.
I can decipher your thoughts as if they were gospel,
written entirely on my heart.

In this silence, I relentlessly ask,
where are you, experiencing joy in the afterlife?
But you said the one who lets go will set the other free.
We should believe in our feelings, not compete over who loves more.

Don't you worry, you're concerned that I'm brokenhearted.
You ask me to let go first, for my own good, that's your final lesson.
Cruel compassion,
you should be grateful that I've forgotten you.
I question my own conscience, of course I know your good intentions,
but we can't be too persistent when it comes to our own feelings.
I can't help but miss you, who can say that I don't dare?

Our goodbyes feel as if we never parted, yet you're gone, but haven't left.
The cat hair on the bed is like silk, like strings that are difficult to clean.
They're rooted too deeply.

If only people were like pets,
then what would a deep bond between master and servant be?
Ask me how to transform, to love someone like a master,
to be sincere in our interactions, and equal in our love.

Don't you worry, you're concerned that I'm brokenhearted.
You ask me to let go first, for my own good, that's your final lesson.
Cruel compassion,
you should be grateful that I've forgotten you.
I question my own conscience, of course I know your good intentions,
but we can't be too persistent when it comes to our own feelings.
I can't help but miss you, who can say that I don't dare?

Forgive me for acting out of habit,
turning on the lights in each room,
as if it were a small joy in the past,
casually calling out your name, even I'm shocked.
I turned on the wrong light, foolishly, not knowing how to turn it off.

Don't you worry, how could I dare be too heartbroken?
When someone understands letting go so well, they will surely follow your final lesson.
What great compassion,
you should feel fortunate to have been forgotten.
To see through someone's heart, there's really no need to turn on the lights.
We can't be too persistent when it comes to our own feelings.
I can't help but miss you, it all depends on whether I dare.
If I don't miss you, I wonder if I'm willing.