Paroles et traduction 何韻詩 - 化蝶 - Live in Montréal

化蝶 - Live in Montréal

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

Butterfly Transformation - Live in Montréal

There are no flowers at the grave
Let me clear the sandy soil and plant some with my tears
Are you buried here?
Why didn't you say a word before leaving me? Answer me
We last met in a hurry and made an agreement
To go with you to that bridge where we met
The agreement is set and cannot be changed
Even though at this moment your heart has stopped beating
I will reunite with you soon and return to that moment
How can I go back to that time, like when we were lovers?
Memory can transform into two butterflies dancing deep in time
The crimson rose has withered into a dry branch
Flesh and blood cannot be preserved
Only spring can be remembered
The tower is rebuilt
Smiling, I see through life and death, moving on to another world
The long sleep has no end
If time cannot be reversed, I will transform into a butterfly and visit the old place
Under six feet of earth, there is still you
We agreed to create a legend together in the next life
With your last breath
You uttered the words I didn't say at the time, "I love you"
Suddenly, I feel light and free as if I could fly
How can I go back to that time, like when we were lovers?
Memory can transform into two butterflies dancing deep in time
The crimson rose has withered into a dry branch
Flesh and blood cannot be preserved
Butterflies yearn for flowers, and their souls are willing
How can I go back to that time and reclaim the key to reverse time?
Memory can do it, even though I am heartbroken now, I have experienced spring
Mortals cannot hear the poem
Planted in my heart, it will never change, I know
How can I go back to that time, like when we were lovers?
Memory can transform into two butterflies dancing deep in the clouds
The crimson rose has withered into a dry branch
Flesh and blood are meaningless
Our souls can still be together