Paroles et traduction 華晨宇 - 好想愛這個世界啊

好想愛這個世界啊

抱着沙发 睡眼昏花 凌乱头发
却渴望像电影主角一样潇洒
屋檐角下 排着乌鸦 密密麻麻
被压抑的情绪不知如何表达
无论我 在这里 在那里
仿佛失魂的虫鸣
却明白此刻应该做些努力
无论我 在这里 在那里
不能弥补的过去
每当想起
想过离开
以这种方式存在
是因为 那些旁白
那些姿态 那些伤害
不想离开
当你说还有你在
忽然我开始莫名 期待
夕阳西下 翻着电话 无人拨打
是习惯孤独的我该得到的吧
独木桥呀 把谁推下 才算赢家
我无声的反抗何时能战胜它
无论我 在这里 在那里
仿佛失魂的虫鸣
却明白此刻应该做些努力
无论我 在这里 在那里
不能弥补的过去
每当想起 喔
想过离开
以这种方式存在
是因为 那些旁白
那些姿态 那些伤害
不想离开
也许尝试过被爱
会开始仰望未来
伤疤 就丢给回忆吧
放下 才得到更好啊
别怕 别怕
想过离开
当阳光败给阴霾
没想到你会拼命为我拨开
曾想过离开
却又坚持到现在
熬过了 那些旁白
那些姿态 那些伤害
不想离开
当你的笑容绽开
这世界突然填满 色彩 喔
抱着沙发 睡眼昏花 凌乱头发
夕阳西下 接通电话 是你呀

I Want to Love This World

Hugging the sofa, eyes sleepy and blurry, hair in disarray,
But I long to swagger like the hero in the film.
Rows of crows beneath the eaves, dense and oppressive,
My stifled emotions, I don't know how to express.
Wherever I am, here or there,
Like the lost souls’ hum,
Yet I know I must strive in this moment.
Wherever I am, here or there,
The irredeemable past,
Every time I recall,
I think of leaving,
To exist in such a way
Is because of those monologues,
Those gestures, those wounds.
I don't want to leave,
When you tell me you're here,
Suddenly I have an inexplicable anticipation.
As the sun sets, I flip through my phone; no one has called,
It's what I, accustomed to loneliness, deserve, right?
The plank bridge, who must be pushed off to be the victor?
When will my silent defiance overcome it?
Wherever I am, here or there,
Like the lost souls’ hum,
Yet I know I must strive in this moment.
Wherever I am, here or there,
The irredeemable past,
Every time I recall, oh
I think of leaving,
To exist in such a way
Is because of those monologues,
Those gestures, those wounds.
I don't want to leave,
Perhaps if I try being loved,
I will start to look forward to the future.
Let the scars be cast to memory,
Only by letting go can I gain something better.
Don't be afraid, don't be afraid.
I thought of leaving,
When the sun succumbed to the gloom,
I never expected you to desperately clear a path for me.
I thought of leaving,
But I’ve persevered until now,
Enduring those monologues,
Those gestures, those wounds.
I don't want to leave,
When your smile blooms,
This world is suddenly awash with color, oh.
Hugging the sofa, eyes sleepy and blurry, hair in disarray,
As the sun sets, I answer the phone; it's you my dear.