Paroles et traduction 何韻詩 - 出走太平洋 (Live)

出走太平洋 (Live)

原來你在凌晨時放開 雙手轉身去
是否不想說你不愛我 怕有點心虛
還是太有默契了反而 變得沒興趣
不用害怕 我都明瞭
慢慢把我 忘了就好
我可以讓你自由自在 自己慢慢走
我可以假裝不聞不問 不會再挽留
我不會像 背後靈一樣 纏在你左右
只希望去一趟旅遊
帶我不完整的心 片片散落
太平洋
隨風飄去孤獨大西洋
迎著大浪沖進印度洋
看不見 北極海 陽光
也許寂寞就像暈船一樣
需要慢慢習慣
可是流過淚的臉龐
還 有 一點點燙
坐在井底 以為你就是 我的守護星
沒有了誰 這地球依然 還是轉不停
在我心中 一直有聲音 沒有去聆聽
跟自己好好的擁抱
沒有路標往前跑 終於看到
太平洋
隨風飄去孤獨大西洋
迎著大浪沖進印度洋
看不見 北極海 陽光
也許寂寞就像暈船一樣
需要慢慢習慣
只是雷達無法導航
哪裡才是我的靠岸 喔～
怎麼樣
已經睡在沒有你的床
想起跟我說過的願望
有一些 早就被遺忘
現在身旁只有被子一張
已經慢慢習慣
可是流過淚的臉龐
還 有 一點點燙

The Departure to the Pacific (Live)

Suddenly in the middle of the night, you let go of your hands and turned to leave.
Whether you don't want to say you don't love me, afraid you'll feel a little guilty,
Or whether we are too tacit and in the end you lost interest,
No need to be afraid, I understand everything.
Slowly, forget about me,
I can let you be free and go your own way.
I can pretend not to know or care, and won't try to keep you.
I won't be like a haunting spirit, lingering around you.
I just wish I could go on a trip,
Taking my fragmented heart with me, scattering it piece by piece.
The Pacific,
Carried by the wind to the lonely Atlantic,
Facing the giant waves, rushing into the Indian Ocean,
Can't see the sunlight of the Arctic Ocean.
Perhaps loneliness is like seasickness,
It takes time to get used to it.
But the face that's been washed with tears,
Still feels a little warmth.
I used to sit at the bottom of a well, thinking you were my guardian star.
Without you, the Earth still turns without stopping.
In my heart, there has always been a voice I've ignored.
Embracing myself warmly,
Running forward without a signpost, finally I see,
The Pacific,
Carried by the wind to the lonely Atlantic,
Facing the giant waves, rushing into the Indian Ocean,
Can't see the sunlight of the Arctic Ocean.
Perhaps loneliness is like seasickness,
It takes time to get used to it.
But the radar can't navigate,
Where is my destination? Oh～
So,
I have already slept in a bed without you.
Recalling the wishes you told me,
Some have been forgotten long ago.
Now by my side there's only one blanket.
I've slowly gotten used to it.
But the face that's been washed with tears,
Still feels a little warmth.