Paroles et traduction 秀蘭瑪雅 - 繡娘

繡娘

斟未滇
杯底月色當圓
捧這杯等無回甘苦戀滋味
遠遠敬你 後會無期

三更暝
無伴繡娘不識字
撚情絲作線 穿針來訴哀悲
一淚一針 痛入誰心脾

繡 痴纏連理枝
刻咱無緣的八字
寒冬無了時
盼無滿園春意
樹頂 喜鵲飛叼去

繡 幾綴無言詩
怨嘆無言來相辭
紅線若用盡
何必為難繡娘
為咱
繡無成雙的囍字

Instrumental

三更暝
無伴繡娘不識字
撚情絲作線 穿針來訴哀悲
一淚一針 痛入誰心脾

繡 痴纏連理枝
刻咱無緣的八字
寒冬無了時
盼無滿園春意
樹頂 喜鵲飛叼去

繡 幾綴無言詩
怨嘆無言來相辭
紅線若用盡
何必為難繡娘
為咱
繡無成雙的囍字

Embroiderer

I pour the wine
The moon in the glass is round
Holding this glass, waiting for the aftertaste of the sweet and bitter love
Distantly toasting you, we will never meet again

Midnight
The embroiderer alone, illiterate
Twisting threads of love, threading the needle to express grief
Every tear, every stitch, pierces whose heart

Embroidering tangled entwined branches
Carving our incompatible horoscopes
The cold winter is endless
There is no hope for a blossoming spring
On the treetop, the magpies fly away with it

Embroidering a few wordless poems
Mourning soundlessly, we say goodbye
If the red thread runs out
Why make things difficult for the embroiderer
For us
Embroider the unmatched囍characters

Instrumental

Midnight
The embroiderer alone, illiterate
Twisting threads of love, threading the needle to express grief
Every tear, every stitch, pierces whose heart

Embroidering tangled entwined branches
Carving our incompatible horoscopes
The cold winter is endless
There is no hope for a blossoming spring
On the treetop, the magpies fly away with it

Embroidering a few wordless poems
Mourning soundlessly, we say goodbye
If the red thread runs out
Why make things difficult for the embroiderer
For us
Embroider the unmatched囍characters