Paroles et traduction 容祖兒 - 告解 (Live)

告解 (Live)

儿时常梦想
好好去做社会栋梁
强人才得奖
哭泣算甚么卖相
曾如何受伤
都可以像钢一样强 请拍掌
然而谁知你
只偏爱 柔软羔羊
做人独立甚么好
未能撒野 惹一点不轨企图
未像睡宝宝 倒于你怀抱
我气力太好
难道未诈(滥)用眼泪去摆姿态
你便当我是个男孩
跟我逐寸逐寸地逛的街
你竟当跟神父告解
从来未借用你伴侣的姿态
挟持你去浪漫游街
若你未够愉快
让我用眼泪借力去讲
越来越爱你 爽不爽快
从前曾幻想
天天向上勇敢自强 可中奖
然而谁知道
一想你 忘记坚强
一想你 忘记坚强
做人独立甚么好
未能撒野 惹一点不轨企图
未像睡宝宝 倒于你怀抱
我气力太好
难道未诈(滥)用眼泪去摆姿态
你便当我是个男孩
跟我逐寸逐寸地逛的街
你竟当跟神父告解
从来未借用你伴侣的姿态
挟持你去浪漫游街
若你未够愉快
让我用眼泪借力去讲
越来越爱你 爽不爽快
难道未诈(滥)用眼泪去摆姿态
你便当我是个男孩
跟我逐寸逐寸地逛的街
你竟当跟神父告解
从来未借用你伴侣的姿态
挟持你去浪漫游街
若你未够愉快
让我用眼泪借力去讲
越来越爱你 爽不爽快

Confession (Live)

I used to dream as a child
To strive to be a pillar of society
The strong get rewarded
Crying is a sign of weakness
No matter the scars
We can be as strong as steel, please applaud
Oh, who knew that you
Only favoured the meek and mild
What good is independence
If I can't be wild, and misbehave just a bit
I'm not a sleepy baby, to be held in your arms
My strength is too much
Did I not use my tears to manipulate and pose
You think I'm just a boy
Strolling the streets with you, inch by inch
You think I'm confessing to a priest
I've never used your lover's pose
To trick you into a romantic stroll
If you're not happy
Let me use my tears to plead my case
I love you more and more, does that make you happy
I used to dream
Of striving for excellence and courage, to win a prize
Oh, who knew
That the thought of you would make me forget my strength
That the thought of you would make me forget my strength
What good is independence
If I can't be wild, and misbehave just a bit
I'm not a sleepy baby, to be held in your arms
My strength is too much
Did I not use my tears to manipulate and pose
You think I'm just a boy
Strolling the streets with you, inch by inch
You think I'm confessing to a priest
I've never used your lover's pose
To trick you into a romantic stroll
If you're not happy
Let me use my tears to plead my case
I love you more and more, does that make you happy
Did I not use my tears to manipulate and pose
You think I'm just a boy
Strolling the streets with you, inch by inch
You think I'm confessing to a priest
I've never used your lover's pose
To trick you into a romantic stroll
If you're not happy
Let me use my tears to plead my case
I love you more and more, does that make you happy