光榮之家 - 何韻詩 traduction en anglais

光榮之家

我的家 很擠迫 迫得差點我也放不下
是我太有愛心吧 慈善心理太昇華
破的好 穿的好 都需要 有個老家吧
讓我每個也收下 任你笑我還未化
壞掉舊電視 尚在希望 有天給看上
床下底的黑膠碟 默默等點唱
舊晚報 過了氣 仍然靜侯 廢紙商欣賞
WOW 件件雜物 亦在伴我邊等邊唱
全場在 Why Ya Ya Ya Ya Yeah
垃圾堆之內齊高唱
全場在 Why Ya Ya Ya Ya Yeah
問我心等待誰收養
若果終於只得我 才能容納破損
誰能容納我的短處
破的好 穿的好 都想有 某某愛惜吧
讓我每個也收下 未至於無人念掛
被摘下日曆 像在等待 慶祝一百歲
來自歐洲的紙箱 沒地方可去
斷了臂 那雨傘 仍然自願 以身體相許
WOW 件件雜物 亦像共我天生一對
全場在 Why Ya Ya Ya Ya Yeah
垃圾堆之內齊高唱
全場在 Why Ya Ya Ya Ya Yeah
問我心等待誰收養
若世間始終只得我 才能容納破損
誰 容納我的短處 當它寶貝
縱是無緣被寵愛 但也不想惹塵埃
留在這密閉的廢物場內 抹抹掃掃
寂寞也顯得 光彩
如自己也可以不愛 愛都可 不愛
全場在 Why Ya Ya Ya Ya Yeah
垃圾堆之內齊高唱 Woah
全場在 Why Ya Ya Ya Ya Woah-oh oh
問我心等待誰收養
若世間始終只得我 才能容納破損
誰若有心收養 我都不錯
若有睡床多 我都很 不錯 有位請找我

House of Glory

My home, it's crammed, so packed there's almost no room left for me
Maybe I'm just too loving, my charitable heart overflowing
Broken things, worn-out things, they all need a home, don't they?
So I take them all in, even if you laugh at my unrefined ways
The broken old TV still hopes to be watched again someday
The vinyl records under the bed silently wait for their turn to play
Old newspapers, outdated, patiently await a scrap dealer's appreciation
Wow, every single item keeps me company, waiting and singing
Everyone's singing Why Ya Ya Ya Ya Yeah
Singing together in this heap of junk
Everyone's singing Why Ya Ya Ya Ya Yeah
Asking my heart who will take it in
If in the end, it's only me who can embrace the broken
Who will embrace my flaws?
Broken things, worn-out things, they all long to be cherished by someone
So I take them all in, so they won't be completely forgotten
The torn-off calendar pages seem to be waiting to celebrate their 100th birthday
The cardboard box from Europe has nowhere to go
The broken umbrella still willingly offers its body
Wow, every single item feels like it's my destined partner
Everyone's singing Why Ya Ya Ya Ya Yeah
Singing together in this heap of junk
Everyone's singing Why Ya Ya Ya Ya Yeah
Asking my heart who will take it in
If in the end, it's only me who can embrace the broken
Who will embrace my flaws and treasure them?
Even if I'm not destined to be loved, I don't want to gather dust
Staying in this enclosed junkyard, cleaning and tidying
Even loneliness seems to shine
As if I could choose not to love, even love itself could be unloved
Everyone's singing Why Ya Ya Ya Ya Yeah
Singing together in this heap of junk Woah
Everyone's singing Why Ya Ya Ya Ya Woah-oh oh
Asking my heart who will take it in
If in the end, it's only me who can embrace the broken
If someone is willing to take me in, I'm not bad
If there's a spare bed, I'm pretty good, someone please find me