Paroles et traduction en anglais 林宇中 - 搶玫瑰

搶玫瑰

我再也没有办法形容她有多美
她的周围 有太多人献媚
像一朵玫瑰 抢得我 好累

我再也没有办法预知她的迂回
进而又退 我今生快崩溃
一个傻男人 为了她不睡太愚昧
却舍不得撤退

抢手的玫瑰 迷恋等于给她水
虚荣在作祟 越抢她就越陶醉
她没有不爱谁 也没有选择谁
放弃会让人想入非非

抢手的玫瑰 总有一天会枯萎
回头没人追 怀念当初有我陪
她的泪太虚伪 让我飞让我追
抢一颗心碎 抢到所有人伤痕累累

我再也没有办法形容她有多美
她的周围 有太多人献媚
像一朵玫瑰 抢得我 好累

我再也没有办法预知她的迂回
进而又退 我今生快崩溃
一个傻男人 为了她不睡太愚昧
却舍不得撤退

抢手的玫瑰 迷恋等于给她水
虚荣在作祟 越抢她就越陶醉
她没有不爱谁 也没有选择谁
放弃会让人想入非非

抢手的玫瑰 总有一天会枯萎
回头没人追 怀念当初有我陪
她的泪太虚伪 让我飞让我追
抢一颗心碎 抢到所有人都伤痕累累

就算最后爱到面目全非杰
我一再温习爱的初衷中
为何心动杰越被撤退中越要发威杰喔

抢手的玫瑰 迷恋等于给她水
虚荣在作祟 越抢她就越陶醉
她没有不爱谁 也没有选择谁
放弃会让人想入非非

抢手的玫瑰 总有一天会枯萎
回头没人追 怀念当初有我陪
她的泪太虚伪 让我飞让我追
抢一颗心碎 抢到所有人伤痕累累

Fight for You

I can no longer describe how beautiful you are
So many people are flattering you
Like a rose, it's exhausting fighting over you

I can no longer predict your uncertainty
Advancing and retreating, I'm on the verge of collapse
A foolish man, it's foolish of me to lose sleep over you
But I can't bring myself to retreat

In great demand, fighting for a rose is like giving her water
Vanity is a demon, the more you fight, the more intoxicated she becomes
She does not love anyone, nor does she choose anyone
Giving up will make people think too much

Roses that are popular will eventually wither
When you look back, no one will be chasing after you
Her tears are deceitful, letting me fly and letting me chase
Fighting for a broken heart, fighting to the point of leaving everyone with wounds

I can no longer describe how beautiful you are
So many people are flattering you
Like a rose, it's exhausting fighting over you

I can no longer predict your uncertainty
Advancing and retreating, I'm on the verge of collapse
A foolish man, it's foolish of me to lose sleep over you
But I can't bring myself to retreat

In great demand, fighting for a rose is like giving her water
Vanity is a demon, the more you fight, the more intoxicated she becomes
She does not love anyone, nor does she choose anyone
Giving up will make people think too much

Roses that are popular will eventually wither
When you look back, no one will be chasing after you
Her tears are deceitful, letting me fly and letting me chase
Fighting for a broken heart, fighting to the point of leaving everyone with wounds

Even if in the end, love changes beyond recognition
I will repeatedly review the initial intention of love
Why is it that the more one's heart beats, the more aggressive one becomes

In great demand, fighting for a rose is like giving her water
Vanity is a demon, the more you fight, the more intoxicated she becomes
She does not love anyone, nor does she choose anyone
Giving up will make people think too much

Roses that are popular will eventually wither
When you look back, no one will be chasing after you
Her tears are deceitful, letting me fly and letting me chase
Fighting for a broken heart, fighting to the point of leaving everyone with wounds