Paroles et traduction 蛋堡 feat. Matzka - 聽一首歌

聽一首歌

你總是聽一首歌 只聽一首歌
讓那一首歌 跟著你(唱歌)
你總是聽一首歌 只聽一首歌
讓那一首歌 跟著你

你偶然聽到一首歌
或許你剛跟某人吵架 你氣走了
卡在對與不對之間 那段時間是個低潮
關於家庭學業和失戀

那首歌 剛好說中你的心事
它或許聽起來沒有那麼精緻
是一個反抗聲音 是一首情詩
是你唯一解放 沒人能禁止

到底誰演唱 甚至誰作曲作詞
充滿興奮的你找了很多次
它可能正流行 或許早過時
或像只為你存在 沒別人認識
你不禁猜想 作者怎樣生活著
如此相近 你們有沒有遇過呢?
每天睡前 它是你搖籃曲
每個早上都唱 生活早被它佔據

你總是聽一首歌 只聽一首歌
讓那一首歌 跟著你(唱歌)
你總是聽一首歌 只聽一首歌
讓那一首歌 跟著你

在你後來的生活裡
你一直尋找一種氣氛 你一直想模擬
但那故事 已無法複製
你用各種姿勢和狀態 都沒法想起
很多回憶像被拖曳進垃圾桶
想不起但沒有清空 就是這種

還以為 能記住沒法回想的 只有氣味
但久了你也無所謂
因為過了那個階段
人生大致回到喜怒哀樂 只是開關在切換
你拖著許多牽絆 時常想逃往簡單 卻立即被遣返
於是你看來越來越淡定
像摸透了算命 其實是麻痺了

雜亂的思緒 懶得去清理
沒有一首歌能打進你心裡

你總是找一首歌 就找一首歌
讓那一首歌 跟著你(唱歌)
你總是找一首歌 就找一首歌
讓那一首歌 跟著你

你突然想起一首歌
那次你剛跟某人吵架 你氣走了
遊走對與不對之間 現在你抽煙面對低潮
習慣家庭工作和失戀

那首歌 代表你的一段故事
對別人是首歌 對你而言不止
它是個記錄 是種溫度 是對父子
是場夢 是把鑰匙 是個關鍵字
在天黑後 天亮前 月台旁 舞台邊
沙灘上 夕陽下 它消失 它出現
除此之外 也總是飄在腦海裡
像是它也願意跟隨你
你也把它放在桌面跟隨身聽
讓那首歌 跟隨生命

你總是聽一首歌 只聽一首歌
讓那一首歌 跟著你(唱歌)
你總是聽一首歌 只聽一首歌
讓那一首歌 跟著你

聽一首歌 聽一首歌 聽一首歌 聽一首歌
聽那首歌 聽那首歌 聽那首歌 那一首歌

Listen to a Song

You always listen to one song, just one song
Let that one song follow you (sing)
You always listen to one song, just one song
Let that one song follow you

You happen to hear a song
Maybe you just had an argument with someone, you left in anger
Stuck between right and wrong, that period is a low
About family, studies, and heartbreak

That song just hits your heart
It might not sound that exquisite
A rebellious voice, a love poem
Your only liberation, no one can forbid it

Who sang it, even who wrote the music and lyrics
You looked for it many times with excitement
It may be popular, or maybe it's outdated
Or it exists only for you, no one else knows it
You can't help but wonder, how does the author live?
So similar, have you ever met?
Every night before bed, it's your lullaby
Every morning you sing it, life has been occupied by it

You always listen to one song, just one song
Let that one song follow you (sing)
You always listen to one song, just one song
Let that one song follow you

In your later life
You always search for an atmosphere, you always want to simulate
But that story can no longer be replicated
You can't remember it with any pose or state
Many memories are like being dragged into the trash
Can't remember but not empty, that's it

I thought I could remember the unforgettable, only the scent
But after a while, you don't care anymore
Because after that stage
Life basically goes back to happiness, anger, sadness, and joy, just switching switches
You drag a lot of fetters, often want to escape to simplicity, but are immediately deported
So you seem calmer and calmer
Like you figured out fortune-telling, it's actually numbness

Messy thoughts, too lazy to clean up
No song can touch your heart

You're always looking for a song, just a song
Let that one song follow you (sing)
You're always looking for a song, just a song
Let that one song follow you

You suddenly think of a song
That time you just had an argument with someone, you left in anger
Walking between right and wrong, now you smoke in the face of a low
Getting used to family, work, and heartache

That song represents a part of your story
It's a song to others, but to you it's more than that
It's a record, a temperature, it's for father and son
It's a dream, a key, a keyword
In the dark of night, at dawn, by the platform, by the stage
On the beach, at sunset, it disappears, it appears
Other than that, it always lingers in my mind
Like it's willing to follow you too
You also put it on your desktop and portable player
Let that song follow your life

You always listen to one song, just one song
Let that one song follow you (sing)
You always listen to one song, just one song
Let that one song follow you

Listen to a song, listen to a song, listen to a song, listen to a song
Listen to that song, listen to that song, listen to that song, that one song