緣份的天空(西雅圖的失眠人) - 湯寶如 traduction en anglais

緣份的天空(西雅圖的失眠人)

收音機這刻 陪伴我撲進夜裏
沿路細聽你 電話中心聲破碎
漫漫重述你 夜裏悼念誰人
長離別那天 你甘心再獨居

唏噓的這心 投入了這節目裏
如共你過去 是相識依戀愛侶
但願明白我 像你亦未能眠
感觸歲月空虛

長情孤單的你 太多負累
人遺失心愛後 無法入睡

在遠方 於西雅圖天空
是你孤寂和心痛
如每滴淚 擦過夜空
在這方 車廂裏微風中
是我失落嘗冰凍
是這悲哀聽眾內心
祈望偶遇海角中
承受你的淚和夢

街燈不覺中 沿著我剎那後退
紅著眼聽你在分析當天愛侶
但是無字句 令你活在從前
只得往事千堆

長情孤單的你 太多負累
人遺失心愛後 無法入睡

在遠方 於西雅圖天空
是你孤寂和心痛
如每滴淚 擦過夜空
在這方 車廂裏微風中
是我失落嘗冰凍
是這悲哀聽眾內心
祈望偶遇海角中
承受你的淚和夢

在遠方 於西雅圖天空
是你孤寂和心痛
如每滴淚 擦過夜空
在這方 車廂裏微風中
是我失落嘗冰凍
是這悲哀聽眾內心
祈望偶遇海角中
承受你的淚和夢

Sky of Fate (Seattle's Insomnia)

At this moment, the radio accompanies me into the night
Listening intently to your phone call, your voice filled with despair
Slowly recounting who you mourn in the night
On that day of long farewell, were you willing to live alone?

My sighing heart joins the program
As if in the past, you were my familiar and beloved companion
I wish you could understand that, like you, I also cannot sleep
Feeling the emptiness of time

You, with your deep-seated loneliness, bear too many burdens
After losing a loved one, one cannot sleep

In the distance, under the Seattle sky
Your loneliness and heartache
Like every teardrop, brushing past the night sky
Here, in the gentle breeze of this carriage
My loss tastes like frost
The core of this sorrowful listener
Hopes for a chance encounter on the distant horizon
To bear your tears and dreams

Unnoticed, the streetlights recede along my path
Red-eyed, I listen to your analysis of that day's love
But no words can bring you back to the past
Only countless memories remain

You, with your deep-seated loneliness, bear too many burdens
After losing a loved one, one cannot sleep

In the distance, under the Seattle sky
Your loneliness and heartache
Like every teardrop, brushing past the night sky
Here, in the gentle breeze of this carriage
My loss tastes like frost
The core of this sorrowful listener
Hopes for a chance encounter on the distant horizon
To bear your tears and dreams

In the distance, under the Seattle sky
Your loneliness and heartache
Like every teardrop, brushing past the night sky
Here, in the gentle breeze of this carriage
My loss tastes like frost
The core of this sorrowful listener
Hopes for a chance encounter on the distant horizon
To bear your tears and dreams