Paroles et traduction 何韻詩 - 再见…露丝玛莉 清晰版

再见…露丝玛莉 清晰版

墳前沒有花
容我撥開沙土 用眼淚種些吧
長埋是你嗎
何以未講一聲 就撇下我 回答吧
上次匆匆一別 還約了
結伴去 共你遇上那道橋
約定了 改不了
縱使 到此時你的心不再在跳
共你快將相會了 重回那一秒
如何回到當時 猶如情侶熱戀的那時
記憶可以 幻作一對蝴蝶飛舞在時光深處
荼薇紅過都變枯枝
血肉之軀會沒法保持
唯獨春天可以給記住
樓台又架起
含笑洞悉生死 越過另有天地
長眠沒有起
時間若推不翻 就化蝶去 遊故地
六呎荒土之下 還有你
約定了 下世共我更傳奇
最後那一口氣
吐出 我當時未講的一句 愛你
頓覺 遍體 輕如會飛
如何回到當時 猶如情侶熱戀的那時
記憶可以 幻作一對蝴蝶飛舞在時光深處
荼薇紅過都變枯枝
血肉之軀會沒法保持
蝴蝶苦戀花那魂魄也願意
如何回到當時 拿回時間逆轉的鑰匙
記憶可以 縱使此際神傷不已 亦曾經春至
凡人無法聽見的詩
種在心中 萬劫不移 我知
如何回到當時 猶如情侶熱戀的那時
記憶可以 幻作一對蝴蝶飛舞在雲海深處
荼薇紅過都變枯枝
血肉之軀 已沒有意思 靈魂也可共處

Goodbye... Rosemary - Vivid Edition

There are no flowers on the grave
Let me brush away the sand and plant some with my tears
Are you buried here?
Why didn't you say a word before you left me? Answer me.
When we parted last time, we agreed
To go together to the bridge where we met.
We made a promise, we can't break it.
Even though your heart has stopped beating.
I will soon be with you, back to that moment.
How can I go back to the time when we were lovers?
Memory can become two butterflies flying in the depths of time.
The red camellia has withered into a dead branch.
Flesh and blood cannot be preserved.
Only spring can be remembered.
The tower is built again.
Smiling, understanding life and death, transcending to another realm.
There is no awakening from eternal sleep.
If time cannot be reversed, I will become a butterfly and visit the old place.
Under six feet of earth, there is still you.
We agreed to write a greater legend together in the next life.
With my last breath,
I uttered the words I didn't say before: I love you.
Suddenly, my body felt weightless, as if I could fly.
How can I go back to the time when we were lovers?
Memory can become two butterflies flying in the depths of time.
The red camellia has withered into a dead branch.
Flesh and blood cannot be preserved.
A butterfly loves a flower so much that it is willing to give up its soul.
How can I go back to the time and get the key to reverse time?
Memory can make me sad now, but spring has come and gone.
Mortals cannot hear the poems
Planted in my heart, never to be moved, I know.
How can I go back to the time when we were lovers?
Memory can become two butterflies flying in the depths of the clouds.
The red camellia has withered into a dead branch.
Flesh and blood no longer matter, our souls can still be together.