Paroles et traduction 泳兒 - 我的回憶不是我的

我的回憶不是我的

(我哋有请 海鸣威)
(威哥呀 喂真係有啊 Hello 多谢)

伤心的总会任性 灰心的总会用气力
将最好的过去 将最多的细碎
锁到属于你的眼睛
失恋的不够耐性 失恋的不信是注定
于最黑的世界 于最光的刹那
感到属于你的气息

即使很多一起过的 想起的通通你的
为着是浪漫的爱情
通通都可再见但承诺可再听
什么可不变色

Oh baby 当晚与你记住蒲公英
今晚偏偏想起风的清劲
回忆不再受制于我 我承认
回忆也许你的
当晚与你记住流水声
今晚站在大地自己倾听
难道送别你 回头总是虔诚
谁能怪我 总是太感性

失恋的都有惰性 失恋的都记住约定
当理想的世界 当理想的刹那 因爱
无分你的我的

即使很多一起过的 想起的通通你的
为着是浪漫的爱情
通通都可再见但承诺可再听
什么可不变色

Oh baby 当晚与你记住蒲公英
今晚偏偏想起风的清劲
回忆不再受制于我 我承认
回忆也许你的
当晚与你记住流水声
今晚站在大地自己倾听
难道送别你 回头总是虔诚
谁能怪我 总是太感性

当晚与你记住蒲公英
今晚偏偏想起风的清劲
回忆不再受制于我 我承认
回忆也许你的
当晚与你记住流水声
今晚站在大地自己倾听
难道送别你 回头总是虔诚
谁能怪我 总是太感性

My Memories Are Not Mine

(We have Mr. Hai Mingwei here tonight)
(Brother Wei! Hello! Thank you)

The hurt will always act recklessly, the discouraged will always act with strength,
Taking the best of the past, taking the most bits and pieces
To lock them inside your eyes
The lovesick are not patient, the lovesick don't believe it's fate
In the darkest of worlds, in the brightest of moments
Feeling your breath

Even though there are many things we've gone through together, all I think about is you
For the sake of our beautiful love
We can let go of everything, but we can never let go of our promises
What can stay the same?

Oh baby, that night we remembered the dandelion
Tonight I can only think of the gentle breeze
My memories are no longer in my control, I admit it
My memories are perhaps yours
That night we remembered the sound of the flowing water
Tonight I stand on the earth listening alone
I bid you farewell, but my head is always bowed in reverence
Who can blame me, I am always too sentimental?

The lovesick are all lazy, the lovesick all remember their promises
When in a world of dreams, and in the moments of dreams,
In love there is no difference between you and me

Even though there are many things we've gone through together, all I think about is you
For the sake of our beautiful love
We can let go of everything, but we can never let go of our promises
What can stay the same?

Oh baby, that night we remembered the dandelion
Tonight I can only think of the gentle breeze
My memories are no longer in my control, I admit it
My memories are perhaps yours
That night we remembered the sound of the flowing water
Tonight I stand on the earth listening alone
I bid you farewell, but my head is always bowed in reverence
Who can blame me, I am always too sentimental?

That night we remembered the dandelion
Tonight I can only think of the gentle breeze
My memories are no longer in my control, I admit it
My memories are perhaps yours
That night we remembered the sound of the flowing water
Tonight I stand on the earth listening alone
I bid you farewell, but my head is always bowed in reverence
Who can blame me, I am always too sentimental?