Paroles et traduction 周傳雄 - 你和雨之間

你和雨之間

又想起那個雨天 站在窗戶邊
潮濕的 羞澀的 還新鮮
你闖進一片屋檐 即視感湧現
記錄下沒具體的知覺

想留住的那些 重要的畫面
可是對你來說 卻很輕很淺
陌生的交匯 伴隨時間走遠

原來啊 你和雨 擁抱的那一瞬間
世界縮短成兩邊
嘴角泛起了生怯
眼角想起的人是誰

原來啊 你和雨 模糊的那一瞬間
拼湊起無盡碎片
失去你每一天 如何面對

為了要想起那天 濕透的側臉
會不會在銀河中相會
如果重播了雨天 纏繞着視野
街燈是否映照你的臉

慶幸啊這片天 還足夠回味
說出口的對白 還一層層堆疊
親愛的你呢 是不是也懷念

原來啊 你和雨 擁抱的那一瞬間
世界縮短成兩邊
嘴角泛起了生怯
眼角想起的是誰

原來啊 你和雨 模糊的那一瞬間
拼湊起無盡碎片
失去你每一天 如何面對

原來啊 你和雨 擁抱的那一瞬間
世界縮短成兩邊
嘴角泛起了生怯
眼角想起的是誰

原來啊 你和雨 模糊的那一瞬間
拼湊起無盡碎片
失去你每一天 如何面對

又想起那個雨天 站在窗戶邊
潮濕的 羞澀的 還新鮮
你闖進一片屋檐 即視感湧現
記錄下沒具體的知覺
想留住的那些 重要的畫面
可是對你來說 卻很輕很淺
陌生的交會 伴隨時間走遠

You and the Rain

I remember that rainy day, standing by the window.
Wet, embarrassed, and fresh.
You rushed into a sheltered place, and a sense of familiarity flooded in.
Recorded a perception that wasn't specific.

I want to keep those important scenes.
But for you, they're very light and shallow.
A strange encounter, fades away with time.

It turns out that when you and the rain embraced,
The world wavered on both sides.
My mouth twitched with nervousness.
Whose face did my eyes think of?

It turns out that when you and the rain became blurry,
Endless fragments were pieced together.
How do I face each day without you?

In order to remember that day, your drenched profile,
Will we meet in the Milky Way?
If the rainy day were to repeat, surrounding my field of vision,
Would the streetlights reflect on your face?

Fortunately, this sky is worthy of reminiscing.
The lines spoken are still stacking up layer by layer.
My dear, do you also miss it?

It turns out that when you and the rain embraced,
The world wavered on both sides.
My mouth twitched with nervousness.
Whose face did my eyes think of?

It turns out that when you and the rain became blurry,
Endless fragments were pieced together.
How do I face each day without you?

It turns out that when you and the rain embraced,
The world wavered on both sides.
My mouth twitched with nervousness.
Whose face do my eyes think of?

It turns out that when you and the rain became blurry,
Endless fragments were pieced together.
How do I face each day without you?

I remember that rainy day, standing by the window.
Wet, embarrassed, and fresh.
You rushed into a sheltered place, and a sense of familiarity flooded in.
Recorded a perception that wasn't specific.
I want to keep those important scenes.
But for you, they're very light and shallow.
A strange encounter, fades away with time.