Paroles et traduction 張洪量 - 在意的並不是妳的美

在意的並不是妳的美

白: 把你的头发当作琴弦
白: 一遍遍拨弄弹我的歌
白: 虽然无声 但我想你已听见
把你的头发当作琴弦
一遍遍拨弄弹我的歌
虽然无声 但我想你已听见
请用你的唇再唱一遍
我的旋律就像你唇边曲线
多少吻合就在那一瞬间
其实在意的 并不是你的美
心中珍惜的 是那种异样感觉
岁月会带走 你我青春的容颜
我们的情歌 不随四季而改变
把你的头发啊 一遍遍拨弄啊...
我想你已听见
用你的唇再唱啊 我的旋律啊...
就在那一瞬间
其实在意的 并不是你的美
心中珍惜的 是那种异样感觉
岁月会带走 你我青春的容颜
我们的情歌 不随四季而改变
把你的头发当作琴弦
一遍遍拨弄弹我的歌
虽然无声 但我想你已听见

It's Not Your Beauty That Matters

White: Treat your hair like the strings of a guitar,
White: Pluck at them over and over, playing my song;
White: Though it's silent, I believe you've heard it.
Treating your hair like the strings of a guitar,
Plucking at them over and over, playing my song;
Though it's silent, I believe you've heard it.
Please sing my melody once more with your lips.
My melody is just like the curve of your lips.
How many lines match in that one moment?
In truth, it's not your beauty I care about.
What I cherish in my heart is that strange feeling.
The years will take away our youthful appearances.
But our love song will not change with the seasons.
Treating your hair like the strings of a guitar,
I believe you've heard it.
Sing my melody once more with your lips.
In that one moment.
In truth, it's not your beauty I care about.
What I cherish in my heart is that strange feeling.
The years will take away our youthful appearances.
But our love song will not change with the seasons.
Treating your hair like the strings of a guitar,
Plucking at them over and over, playing my song;
Though it's silent, I believe you've heard it.