Текст и перевод песни 劉德華 - 藕斷絲連

藕斷絲連

不能没有你粤语版
旧日剩下旧人面 旧相却也往往会渐变
空虚的我一颗心 遗下点点欢笑在天边
缠缠绵绵上半生 可怨是我错失机会了
忘掉了再念 只会悲通徒增添
越是寂寞越怀念 越想过往放弃了便算
忐忑的我一双手 无聊弄着熄了的香烟
若是重逢在某天 相信又会剩底痴共怨
谁愿藕已断 藕丝牵紧这爱恋
长空中一声的呼叫 替我偎寂寥
狂雨里一刻的拥抱 使我心更乱
现实是难料 情愿她放弃以往既片段
就算再见面 就算再触电 也会假装不眷恋
越是寂寞越怀念 越想过往放弃了便算
忐忑的我一双手 无聊弄着熄了的香烟
若是重逢在某天 相信又会剩底痴共怨
谁愿藕已断 藕丝牵紧这爱恋
长空中一声的呼叫 替我偎寂寥
狂雨里一刻的拥抱 使我心更乱
现实是难料 情愿她放弃以往既片段
就算再见面 就算再触电 也会假装不眷恋
长空中一声的呼叫 替我偎寂寥
狂雨里一刻的拥抱 使我心更乱
现实是难料 情愿她放弃以往既片段
就算再见面 就算再触电 也会假装不眷恋
长空中一声的呼叫 慨叹这半生
狂雨里一刻的拥抱 使我心更乱
现实是难料 情愿她放弃以往既片段
就算再见面 就算再触电 也会假装不挂念

藕斷絲連

Can Not Live Without You Cantonese Version
The past is left with old faces. Old photos also tend to fade.
My empty heart leaves a bit of laughter in the sky.
Our first half of our lives, filled with affection, but it was my fault for missing the opportunity.
If we forget and then miss, we will only add to our sadness.
The more lonely I am, the more I miss you. The more I think about the past, the more I regret giving up.
My restless hands fiddle with an extinguished cigarette.
If we meet again someday, I believe there will only be regret and resentment left.
Who wants the lotus root to be broken, but the lotus root silk to hold on to this love?
A cry in the sky comforts my loneliness.
A moment's embrace in the storm makes my heart more confused.
Reality is unpredictable. I would rather her give up the past fragments.
Even if we meet again, even if we are shocked again, we will pretend not to be attached.
The more lonely I am, the more I miss you. The more I think about the past, the more I regret giving up.
My restless hands fiddle with an extinguished cigarette.
If we meet again someday, I believe there will only be regret and resentment left.
Who wants the lotus root to be broken, but the lotus root silk to hold on to this love?
A cry in the sky comforts my loneliness.
A moment's embrace in the storm makes my heart more confused.
Reality is unpredictable. I would rather her give up the past fragments.
Even if we meet again, even if we are shocked again, we will pretend not to be attached.
A cry in the sky comforts my loneliness.
A moment's embrace in the storm makes my heart more confused.
Reality is unpredictable. I would rather her give up the past fragments.
Even if we meet again, even if we are shocked again, we will pretend not to care.
A cry in the sky laments this half of my life.
A moment's embrace in the storm makes my heart more confused.
Reality is unpredictable. I would rather her give up the past fragments.
Even if we meet again, even if we are shocked again, we will pretend not to care.