Paroles et traduction 黃耀明 - 友情歲月

友情歲月

消失的光阴散在风里
仿佛想不起再面对
流浪日子
你在伴随
有缘再聚
天真的声音已在告退
彼此为着目标相距
凝望夜空
往日是谁
领会心中疲累
来忘掉错对
来怀念过去
曾共渡患难日子总有乐趣
不相信会绝望
不感觉到踌躇
在美梦里竞争
每日拼命进取
奔波的风雨里
不羁的醒与醉
所有故事像已发生
飘泊岁月里
风吹过已静下
将心意再还谁
让眼泪已带走夜憔悴
天真的声音已在告退
彼此为着目标相距
凝望夜空
往日是谁
领会心中疲累
来忘掉错对
来怀念过去
曾共渡患难日子总有乐趣
不相信会绝望
不感觉到踌躇
在美梦里竞争
每日拼命进取
奔波的风雨里
不羁的醒与醉
所有故事像已发生
飘泊岁月里
风吹过已静下
将心意再还谁
让眼泪已带走夜憔悴
来忘掉错对
来怀念过去
曾共渡患难日子总有乐趣
不相信会绝望
不感觉到踌躇
在美梦里竞争
每日拼命进取
奔波的风雨里
不羁的醒与醉
所有故事像已发生
飘泊岁月里
风吹过已静下
将心意再还谁
让眼泪已带走夜憔悴

Years of Friendship

Vanished time scattered in the wind
As if I can't remember to face it again
Wandering days
You are always there
If we meet again
The innocent voice has already faded
We are drawn apart for our goals
Staring at the night sky
Who was it in the past?
Understanding the weariness in our hearts
Let's forget the wrongs and rights
Let's remember the past
The days we shared through hardship were always fun
We don't believe we will despair
We don't feel hesitation
Competing in our dreams
Striving forward every day
In the turbulent storms
The unrestrained waking and drunkenness
All the stories seem to have already happened
In these drifting years
The wind has blown and has died down
To whom shall I return my heart?
Let the tears wash away the night's weariness
The innocent voice has already faded
We are drawn apart for our goals
Staring at the night sky
Who was it in the past?
Understanding the weariness in our hearts
Let's forget the wrongs and rights
Let's remember the past
The days we shared through hardship were always fun
We don't believe we will despair
We don't feel hesitation
Competing in our dreams
Striving forward every day
In the turbulent storms
The unrestrained waking and drunkenness
All the stories seem to have already happened
In these drifting years
The wind has blown and has died down
To whom shall I return my heart?
Let the tears wash away the night's weariness
Let's forget the wrongs and rights
Let's remember the past
The days we shared through hardship were always fun
We don't believe we will despair
We don't feel hesitation
Competing in our dreams
Striving forward every day
In the turbulent storms
The unrestrained waking and drunkenness
All the stories seem to have already happened
In these drifting years
The wind has blown and has died down
To whom shall I return my heart?
Let the tears wash away the night's weariness