Paroles et traduction Serrini - Don't Text Him (Just Kiss Him) [Live]

Don't Text Him (Just Kiss Him) [Live]

最愛你淺笑的臉
如眉頭和額角也在 也在笑
讓我驚覺有看下去的需要

我卻怕這個需要
嚇怕精緻的你 沉默了
嚇得你 不再淺笑 不得了

Show me your heart, boys

我哪會不顧一切
膽小成問題 太弱了
是妄想 太過到盡處 是寂寥

我最愛感覺飄渺
如無從著地 又太累了
怕想到這裏哭了
多可笑 凝眸的一息間 不得了

我最怕一再想起 似天空清澈的你
又有哪個可比 悠然自得呼吸吞吐的你
似看破生死 靈魂共振似碰到太驚喜
夏至秋天的距離 月與倒影的距離
猶如站在 遠方的你

比隻手我

愛意似心裏鬱結
然而重遊舊地 又怕 又怕遇見
是你嗎 細碎故事再 想一遍

怕我太興奮不已
說抱歉 講幾次 太在意
說穿了 這個鬱結 可不可以

我最怕一再想起 似天空清澈的你
又有哪個可比 悠然自得呼吸吞吐的你
似看破生死 靈魂共振似碰到太驚喜
若你依稀一皺眉 我在半空 降落何地

我最愛一再想起 細聲稱呼我的你
放肆跟我一起 連沉默光陰都可以很美
未當我知己 情願別心急這刻揭穿你
用最安好的距離 未會牽手的距離
凝視近在 前方的你

Don't Text Him (Just Kiss Him) [Live]

I love your smiling face the most,
As if your eyebrows and forehead were also, were also smiling,
Making me realize I need to look further.

But I'm afraid of this need,
Afraid of scaring you, who are delicate, into silence,
Afraid of scaring you into not smiling anymore—that would be terrible.

Show me your heart, boy.

How could I not abandon everything?
My timidity is so problematic, I'm too weak,
It's a delusion, too far-reaching, it's loneliness

I love the feeling of being ethereal the most,
As if not being grounded is too tiring again,
I'm afraid of crying when I think of this,
How ridiculous—that moment of gazing at each other—that would be terrible.

I'm most afraid of repeatedly reminiscing about you, who are like the clear sky,
Who is there to compare to you, who breathes and exhales with such ease?
As if you have seen through life and death, souls resonating as if meeting too much surprise,
The distance between summer solstice and autumn, the distance between the moon and its reflection,
It's like you standing in the distance.

Compared to me.

My love is like a depression in my heart,
But revisiting the old place, I'm afraid, I'm afraid of meeting you again,
Is it you? I think about the fragmented story again and again.

I'm afraid I'll be too excited,
Saying sorry, saying it several times, caring too much,
After all, is this depression—can it—

I'm most afraid of repeatedly reminiscing about you, who are like the clear sky,
Who is there to compare to you, who breathes and exhales with such ease?
As if you have seen through life and death, souls resonating as if meeting too much surprise,
If you frown slightly, where will I land from mid-air?

I love reminiscing about you most, addressing me softly,
Extravagantly getting carried away with me—even the quiet time can be so beautiful,
Before I become your confidante, I'd rather not be anxious to expose you at this moment,
With the best distance, the distance before holding hands,
Gazing at you in front of me.