Paroles et traduction 韋禮安 - 印象派

印象派

那蔚藍的天
碧綠的海
似乎一直存在 喔

眼前的世界
那麼燦爛
那麼多理所當然 喔

焦距和光圈
從不用麻煩 (是誰搗蛋 是誰搗蛋)
莫內或高更
都是嫌疑犯
用筆尖把視線偷天換

如果有一天
把眼睛睜開
發現這個世界
已不再光彩
模糊的畫面
只能夠搭配原聲帶
沒有笑容
怎麼精彩

有一天 (有一天)
把眼睛睜開
發現這個世界
已不再光彩
那清晰的臉(那清晰的臉)
是否再也不會回來
空留下那印象派的喝彩(印象派的喝彩)

那蔚藍的天
碧綠的海
似乎一直存在 喔

眼前的世界
那麼燦爛
那麼多理所當然 喔

焦距和光圈
從不用麻煩 (那是誰搗蛋) (是誰搗蛋)
莫內或高更
都是嫌疑犯
用筆尖把視線偷天換

如果有一天
把眼睛睜開
發現這個世界
已不再光彩
模糊的畫面
只能夠搭配原聲帶
沒有笑容
怎麼精彩

有一天(有一天)
把眼睛睜開
發現這個世界
已不再光彩
那清晰的臉(清晰的臉)
是否再也不會回來
空留下那印象派的喝彩（印象派的喝彩）

如果有一天
把眼睛睜開
發現這個世界
已不再光彩
模糊的畫面
只能夠搭配原聲帶
沒有笑容
怎麼精彩

有一天(有一天)
把眼睛睜開(睜開)
發現這個世界
已不再光彩
那清晰的臉(清晰的臉)
是否再也不會回來
空留下那印象派的喝彩（印象派的喝彩）

Impressionism

That azure sky,
That emerald sea,
Seem to have always existed.

The world before my eyes,
So dazzling,
So much taken for granted.

Focal length and aperture,
Never any trouble. (Who's messing around? Who's messing around?)
Monet or Gauguin,
Either could be the suspect.
With a brush tip, they've stolen my vision.

If one day,
When I open my eyes,
I find this world
Has lost its luster.
A blurry image,
Can only be accompanied by a soundtrack.
Without a smile,
How can it be wonderful?

One day, (One day),
When I open my eyes,
I find this world,
Has lost its luster.
That clear face, (That clear face),
Will it never come back again?
Leaving only the applause of Impressionism. (The applause of Impressionism)

That azure sky,
That emerald sea,
Seem to have always existed.

The world before my eyes,
So dazzling,
So much taken for granted.

Focal length and aperture,
Never any trouble. (Who's messing around?) (Who's messing around?)
Monet or Gauguin,
Either could be the suspect.
With a brush tip, they've stolen my vision.

If one day,
When I open my eyes,
I find this world
Has lost its luster.
A blurry image,
Can only be accompanied by a soundtrack.
Without a smile,
How can it be wonderful?

One day, (One day),
When I open my eyes,
I find this world,
Has lost its luster.
That clear face, (Clear face),
Will it never come back again?
Leaving only the applause of Impressionism. (The applause of Impressionism)

If one day,
When I open my eyes,
I find this world
Has lost its luster.
A blurry image,
Can only be accompanied by a soundtrack.
Without a smile,
How can it be wonderful?

One day, (One day),
When I open my eyes, (my eyes),
I find this world
Has lost its luster.
That clear face, (Clear face),
Will it never come back again?
Leaving only the applause of Impressionism. (The applause of Impressionism)