Paroles et traduction 伍家輝 - 缠

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我的心臟跳動著
節奏之中你活著
你不可能不曾 不出現 不相遇
我這麼想 可以 改變些什麼

我的罪惡繼續著
能不能休息片刻
我不可能不曾 不抓住 不愛你
我這麼想 可以 欺騙些什麼

我的心一舉一動 回憶在看
風吹草動 都趁機飛撲向我 知道我懦弱
你會不會在笑 會在說
早知道 自從我的離開 你痊癒不了

我的任何的決定 回憶念著
傷痕自責 都趁機大力諷刺 知道我防備
你會不會承認 會在說 我的錯
早知道 我愛你 我愛你 太少

一個疲憊的角落
不斷摧毀的自我
我不應該相信 相信時間 相信空間
過去根本 沒有 真的過去過

我的心一舉一動 回憶在看
風吹草動 都趁機飛撲向我 知道我懦弱
你會不會在笑 會在說
早知道 自從我的離開 你痊癒不了

我的任何的決定 回憶念著
傷痕自責 都趁機大力諷刺 知道我防備
你會不會承認 會在說 是我的錯
我早知道 我愛你 我愛你 太少

我的心一舉一動 回憶在看
風吹草動 都趁機飛撲向我 知道我懦弱
你會不會在笑 會在說
早知道 自從我的離開 你痊癒不了

我的任何的決定 回憶念著
傷痕自責 都趁機大力諷刺 知道我防備
你會不會承認 會在說 是我的錯
我早知道 我愛你 我愛你 太少

Tangled

My heart is beating
You are alive in the rhythm
You could not have never not appeared, not met
I think so, can it change anything

My sin continues
Can I rest for a while
I could not have never not seized, not loved you
I think so, can it deceive anything

My heart's every move, memory is watching
The wind blows the grass, all taking the opportunity to撲向我 Knowing I’m cowardly
Will you laugh, will you say
If only I knew, since my leaving, you could not recover

My every decision, memory is chanting
The scar, the self-reproach, all taking the opportunity to loudly satirize Knowing I’m wary
Will you admit, will you say, it is my fault
If only I knew, I love you, I love you, too little

An exhausted corner
The self is being destroyed continually
I should not believe, believe time, believe space
The past does not exist at all

My heart's every move, memory is watching
The wind blows the grass, all taking the opportunity to撲向我 Knowing I’m cowardly
Will you laugh, will you say
If only I knew, since my leaving, you could not recover

My every decision, memory is chanting
The scar, the self-reproach, all taking the opportunity to loudly satirize Knowing I’m wary
Will you admit, will you say, it is my fault
I knew long ago, I love you, I love you, too little

My heart's every move, memory is watching
The wind blows the grass, all taking the opportunity to撲向我 Knowing I’m cowardly
Will you laugh, will you say
If only I knew, since my leaving, you could not recover

My every decision, memory is chanting
The scar, the self-reproach, all taking the opportunity to loudly satirize Knowing I’m wary
Will you admit, will you say, it is my fault
I knew long ago, I love you, I love you, too little