Paroles et traduction HANA菊梓喬 - 七歲

七歲

監：Johnny Yim
已碎裂 散於我身邊
已殞落 壓於我的肩
萬千種掙扎 從眉頭額角 逐一上演
已過渡 記憶裡暑天
已泯滅 似呼過的煙
萬千種真緻 隨時日在變 埋在昨天
Ha... 當天的我七歳
什麼都去追 活於沙堡壘
埋頭童話裡 何來成就壯舉
Ha... 一轉身已失去
從此處在一個廢墟
縱使覺得累 仍繼續進取
刺痛的年代 未能睡去
只好強忍 幾多眼淚
一首歌 愛聽便滿足
一雙手 擦傷便痛哭
但一哭一笑 隨人臉在轉 難覓答覆
Ha... 當天的我七歳
什麼都去追 活於沙堡壘
埋頭童話裡 何來成就壯舉
Ha... 一轉身已失去
從此處在一個廢墟
縱使覺得累 仍繼續進取
刺痛的年代 未能睡去
只好強忍 幾多眼淚
假設可翻寫日記倒後
手心有一堆沙 就覺足夠
找到半點燭光 就當可摘到最美星宿
自由自在在我俗世漫遊 在途上亂走
Ha... 只想歸去七歳
什麼都去追 活於沙堡壘
埋頭童話裡 何來成就壯舉
Wo... 於紛憂裡失據
而心卻又返到故居
記起某一日 父母在耳邊
悠悠地亂哼 細碎詩句
願我快樂 簡單若似水

Seven Years Old

Supervisor: Johnny Yim
It's broken into pieces, scattered around me
It's fallen down, presses down on my shoulders
Thousands of struggles, one by one, played out on my brow and forehead
Already passed, the summer in my memories
Already extinguished, like the smoke you once inhaled
Thousands of genuineness, change with the time and day, buried in yesterday
Ha... Back then I was seven
Chasing after everything, living in a sand castle fortress
Burying my head in fairy tales, how could I possibly achieve great things?
Ha... As I turned around, it was gone
Since then, I've been in a ruin
Even though I feel tired, I still strive forward
A time of piercing pain, unable to fall asleep
I could only endure, so many tears
A song, I'm satisfied just by listening to it
A pair of hands, I cry when they're scratched
But with every laugh and cry, transforming with the human face, it's hard to find an answer
Ha... Back then I was seven
Chasing after everything, living in a sand castle fortress
Burying my head in fairy tales, how could I possibly achieve great things?
Ha... As I turned around, it was gone
Since then, I've been in a ruin
Even though I feel tired, I still strive forward
A time of piercing pain, unable to fall asleep
I could only endure, so many tears
If it were possible to rewrite the diary in reverse
A handful of sand in my palm would be enough
Finding a flicker of candlelight would be like reaching for the most beautiful star
Free and easy, wandering through my mundane world, lost on my way
Ha... I just want to go back to being seven
Chasing after everything, living in a sand castle fortress
Burying my head in fairy tales, how could I possibly achieve great things?
Wo... Lost in the midst of troubles
But my heart returns to my old home
Remembering one day, my parents whispering in my ears
Humbly humming, fragmented poems
Wishing me happiness, simple as water