Paroles et traduction S.H.E - 親愛的樹洞

親愛的樹洞

还是忍不住哭了 这次又是为什么
你确定你还想要 听吗
真讨厌我的脆弱 和太敏感的性格
这些我跟你提过吧

安慰别人的道理我那么多
还以为我真的都 懂了
但有时明明笑著 有时候也不算寂寞
心突然就痛

亲爱的你说 这到底为什么
没有谁的人生 能真的永远快乐
亲爱的告诉我 到底该怎么做
才让每个埋在心底的伤口
能开出花再结成果

眼看天又亮了 太阳准时出来了
喜怒哀乐都被它照耀著
像是提醒我 心跳看起来无常
其实哭或笑从来都不会出错

你看我傻的 到现在才懂
或者是我到现在才愿意让自己懂
下一次的心痛 或许我真能更从容
你觉得呢

亲爱的你说 这到底为什么
有没有谁的人生 能真的永远快乐
亲爱的告诉我 到底该怎么做
才让每个埋在心底的伤口
能开出花再结成果

亲爱的你说 这到底为什么
有没有谁的人生 能真的永远快乐
亲爱的告诉我 到底该怎么做
才让每个埋在心底的伤口
能开出花再结成果

亲爱的别说 什么算是活著
就让我去痛到 明白所谓的快乐
你听了那么多 别提前提醒我
就让每个伤口 自然的开花结果

我最亲爱的 (我最亲爱的) 谢谢你让我更像 我

Dear Tree Hole

I can't help but cry again. What's the reason this time?
Are you sure you still want to hear it?
I hate how vulnerable and sensitive I am.
I've told you about these things before, haven't I?

I know so many words of comfort to give to others.
I thought I had really understood them all.
But sometimes, even when I'm smiling, and sometimes when I'm not even lonely,
my heart suddenly aches.

My dear, tell me, why is this?
No one's life can truly be happy forever.
My dear, tell me, what should I do?
How can I make every wound that's buried deep in my heart
blossom and bear fruit?

Look, the sky is getting light, the sun is coming up on time.
All the joys, sorrows, and sorrows are being illuminated by it.
It seems to be reminding me that my heartbeat seems erratic
in fact, crying or laughing is never wrong

Look how silly I am. It took me until now to understand this.
Or perhaps it's only now that I'm willing to let myself understand.
The next time my heart aches, perhaps I'll really be able to be more composed.
What do you think?

My dear, tell me, why is this?
Is there anyone's life that can truly be happy forever?
My dear, tell me, what should I do?
How can I make every wound that's buried deep in my heart
blossom and bear fruit?

My dear, tell me, why is this?
Is there anyone's life that can truly be happy forever?
My dear, tell me, what should I do?
How can I make every wound that's buried deep in my heart
blossom and bear fruit?

My dear, don't tell me what it means to be alive.
Just let me hurt until I understand what it means to be happy.
You've heard so many things. Don't remind me ahead of time.
Just let every wound naturally blossom and bear fruit.

My dearest (my dearest) thank you for making me more like myself.