Paroles et traduction 周筆暢 - 二手歌

二手歌

透过窗口独自 看落日
是否还有故事 活在这城市
曾写在手心里 最单纯的那一个字
谁还会 记得是什么意思

为何倔强坚持 梦的放肆
晃动着手指 不想再解释
早就已经看够了 别人眼中我的样子
无所谓 会被讽刺太幼稚

被谁遗忘了 丢掉了
我还铭记着 收藏着
心跳在左侧 还感受炙热
捂住耳朵 依然唱着
什么被铭刻在 这首歌
谁真的 听懂了

为何倔强坚持 萌的放肆
晃动着手指 不想再解释
早就已经看够了 别人眼中我的样子

就算遥远了 斑驳了
还是亲近的 鲜活的
真心的快乐 再不会褪色
透过回忆 会更清澈
你曾唱在我心底的歌

任凭世界变化 故事会长大 也不会擦
没什么可以 代替记忆真实的味道

被谁遗忘了 丢掉了
我还铭记着 收藏着
心跳在左侧 还感受炙热
捂住耳朵 依然唱着
什么被铭刻在 这首歌
谁真的 听懂了

遥远了 斑驳了
还是亲近的 鲜活的
真心的快乐 再不会褪色
透过回忆 会更清澈
你曾唱在我心底的歌
被定格 永远的

Second-hand Song

I watch the setting sun alone through the window,
Are there still stories alive in this city?
Once written in the palm of my hand, the purest word,
Who will remember what it means?

Why do I stubbornly persist in the audacity of my dreams
Shaking my fingers, not wanting to explain anymore,
I've long since tired of the way others see me,
It doesn't matter, I'll be ridiculed for being too naive.

By whom have I been forgotten, thrown away?
I still remember it, I cherish it,
My heart beats on the left, I still feel the heat,
Covering my ears, I still sing,
What is etched in this song?
Who really understands?

Why do I stubbornly persist in the audacity of my dreams
Shaking my fingers, not wanting to explain anymore,
I've long since tired of the way others see me,

Even if it's distant, faded,
It's still intimate, alive,
True happiness will never fade,
Through memory, it will become clearer,
The song you once sang in my heart,

No matter how the world changes, the story will grow longer, and it will never be erased,
Nothing can replace the true taste of memory.

By whom have I been forgotten, thrown away?
I still remember it, I cherish it,
My heart beats on the left, I still feel the heat,
Covering my ears, I still sing,
What is etched in this song?
Who really understands?

Distant, faded,
It's still intimate, alive,
True happiness will never fade,
Through memory, it will become clearer,
The song you once sang in my heart,
Frozen in time, forever.