Paroles et traduction 郭忠祐 - 滷肉芳(三立戲劇《戲說台灣》片頭曲)

滷肉芳(三立戲劇《戲說台灣》片頭曲)

離開厝內幾落冬
下班的暗暝 暗頓攏一個人食
想起阿母的鹵肉
煮著故鄉的名

又閣加班到深夜
行佇街仔路 懷疑著為啥拍拼
想著阿母的鹵肉
予我流著喙瀾 陪我孤單向前行

今夜月娘猶原恬恬咧看
看顧著這個戇囡仔
定四界咧走傱 食無一頓飽
月光照佇樓窗 親像阿母的心疼

這個繁華台北迷亂的城
比袂過故鄉無尾巷仔
定徛佇門跤口 就鼻著鹵肉芳
細漢咧嫌 變成大漢的懷念

又閣加班到深夜
行佇街仔路 懷疑著為啥拍拼
想著阿母的鹵肉
予我流著喙瀾 陪我孤單向前行

今夜月娘猶原恬恬咧看
看顧著這個戇囡仔
定四界咧走傱 食無一頓飽
月光照佇樓窗 親像阿母的心疼

這個繁華台北迷亂的城
比袂過故鄉無尾巷仔
定徛佇門跤口 就鼻著鹵肉芳
細漢咧嫌 變成大漢的懷念

我一直揣著 賣鹵肉的店
按怎攏無相仝
阿母啊～ 我期待你來夢中
煮予我食

今夜月娘猶原恬恬咧看
看顧著這個戇囡仔
定四界咧走傱 食無一頓飽
月光照佇樓窗 親像阿母的心疼

這個繁華台北迷亂的城
比袂過故鄉無尾巷仔
定徛佇門跤口 就鼻著鹵肉芳
細漢咧嫌 變成大漢的懷念

倒轉去 是我的願望

Braised Pork Fragrance (Opening theme song for the SET drama "Legend of Taiwan")

I've been away from home for several winters
Working late at night, eating alone in the dark
Thinking of my mother's braised pork
Cooking the taste of home

Working overtime into the night again
Walking down the street, wondering why I'm struggling
Thinking of my mother's braised pork
Makes me shed tears, keeping me company as I walk forward alone

Tonight, the moon is still watching quietly
Watching over this foolish boy
Working hard everywhere, without a full meal
Moonlight shines through the window, like my mother's heartache

This bustling Taipei, a chaotic city
Can't compare to my hometown's dead-end alley
Standing at the doorway, I can smell the braised pork
Hated it when I was young, but now it's a grown man's nostalgia

Working overtime into the night again
Walking down the street, wondering why I'm struggling
Thinking of my mother's braised pork
Makes me shed tears, keeping me company as I walk forward alone

Tonight, the moon is still watching quietly
Watching over this foolish boy
Working hard everywhere, without a full meal
Moonlight shines through the window, like my mother's heartache

This bustling Taipei, a chaotic city
Can't compare to my hometown's dead-end alley
Standing at the doorway, I can smell the braised pork
Hated it when I was young, but now it's a grown man's nostalgia

I've been looking for a braised pork store
But none of them can compare
Mother, I hope you come to me in my dream
Cook it for me to eat

Tonight, the moon is still watching quietly
Watching over this foolish boy
Working hard everywhere, without a full meal
Moonlight shines through the window, like my mother's heartache

This bustling Taipei, a chaotic city
Can't compare to my hometown's dead-end alley
Standing at the doorway, I can smell the braised pork
Hated it when I was young, but now it's a grown man's nostalgia

Turn back time, that's my wish