Ni Bei Xie Zai Wo De Ge Li - 蘇打綠 , Ella Chen traduction en anglais

Ni Bei Xie Zai Wo De Ge Li

走過的路 是一陣魔術
把所有的 好的壞的 變成我的
心裡的苦 就算不記得
都化作這目光 吟唱成一首歌

而你像 流進詩裡的嘈嘈水聲
敲進我心門 擁抱了所有的恨
滋養了乾涸 相信我能是你的

彷彿還看見昨日那張悲傷的臉龐
快樂有時候竟然辣得像一記耳光
是你提醒我 別怕去幻想
想我內心躲避慣的渴望

彷彿能看見明日兩串腳印的走廊
憂傷有時候竟被你調味得像顆糖
是你抓緊我 往前去張望
望我內心夾岸群花盛放
我被寫在你的眼睛裡眨呀

走過的路 是一陣魔術
把所有的 好的壞的 變成我的
心裡的苦 就算不記得
都化作這目光 吟唱成一首歌

而你像 流進詩裡的嘈嘈水聲
敲進我心門 擁抱了所有的恨
滋養了乾涸 相信我能是你的

彷彿還看見昨日那張悲傷的臉龐
快樂有時候竟然辣得像一記耳光
是你提醒我 別怕去幻想
想我內心躲避慣的渴望

彷彿能看見明日兩串腳印的走廊
憂傷有時候竟被你調味得像顆糖
是你抓緊我 往前去張望
望我內心夾岸群花盛放
我被寫在你的眼睛裡眨呀

彷彿還看見昨日那張悲傷的臉龐
快樂有時候竟然辣得像一記耳光
是你提醒我 別怕去幻想
想我內心躲避慣的渴望

彷彿能看見明日兩串腳印的走廊
憂傷有時候竟被你調味得像顆糖
是你抓緊我 往前去張望
望我內心夾岸群花盛放
我被寫在你的眼睛裡眨呀
你被寫在我的歌裡面唱呀
我們被寫在彼此心裡愛呀

You Were Written In My Song

The road we walked is a bit of magic,
Turn all the good and bad into mine.
The bitterness in my heart, even if I don't remember,
It's all turned into this look, chant into a song.

And you're like the murmuring water flowing into the poem,
Knocking into the gate of my heart, embracing all the hatred.
Nourishing the dryness, believing that I can be yours.

As if I can still see yesterday's sad face,
Happiness sometimes is as spicy as a slap in the face.
It's you who remind me, to not be afraid to dream,
Think of my heart's habitual evasion of desire.

As if I can see tomorrow's corridor with two strings of footprints,
Sometimes sadness is seasoned by you as a candy,
It's you who hold me tight and look forward,
Hope my heart will bloom with flowers on both sides.
I'm written in your eyes and blink.

The road we walked is a bit of magic,
Turn all the good and bad into mine.
The bitterness in my heart, even if I don't remember,
It's all turned into this look, chant into a song.

And you're like the murmuring water flowing into the poem,
Knocking into the gate of my heart, embracing all the hatred.
Nourishing the dryness, believing that I can be yours.

As if I can still see yesterday's sad face,
Happiness sometimes is as spicy as a slap in the face.
It's you who remind me, to not be afraid to dream,
Think of my heart's habitual evasion of desire.

As if I can see tomorrow's corridor with two strings of footprints,
Sometimes sadness is seasoned by you as a candy,
It's you who hold me tight and look forward,
Hope my heart will bloom with flowers on both sides.
I'm written in your eyes and blink.

As if I can still see yesterday's sad face,
Happiness sometimes is as spicy as a slap in the face.
It's you who remind me, to not be afraid to dream,
Think of my heart's habitual evasion of desire.

As if I can see tomorrow's corridor with two strings of footprints,
Sometimes sadness is seasoned by you as a candy,
It's you who hold me tight and look forward,
Hope my heart will bloom with flowers on both sides.
I'm written in your eyes and blink.
You're written in my song and sing.
We're written in each other's hearts and love.