Текст и перевод песни Gin Lee - 搬

搬

每一次賠償也因租約未滿
每一次何嘗住到太熟習床畔
每一次不怕麻煩
看完房子總會想搬
彷彿巡迴
下輩子小確幸
大宅門

也許我行囊最想將滿未滿
也許我完全看穿熟悉的景觀
情願換來換去新居就似新歡
可能為求裝修我心所好
也許怕悶
突然急於要搬

時候到注定搬了
為誰搬不走了
期限到試問什麼真的不能棄掉
殘酷到這十年記憶變負累也像身外物時
誰曾住心裏租約
也都可報銷

時候到我就得我
做人剛好不缺少
期限到每道潮濕斑點有如舊照
年年月月處處也像垃圾
再捨不得
我是否想要不要
而何謂家的感覺
究竟多重要

也許要拿行李箱充滿樂趣
也許已沈迷這種斷捨的壯舉
還是住來住去很驚愛上這裏
可能就如監倉困於這裏
也許愛在 未來追思故居

時候到注定搬了
為誰搬不走了
期限到試問什麼真的不能棄掉
殘酷到這十年記憶變負累也像身外物時
誰曾住心裏租約
也都可報銷

時候到我就得我
做人剛好不缺少
期限到每道潮濕斑點有如舊照
年年月月處處也像垃圾
再捨不得
我是否想要不要
而何謂家的感覺
究竟多重要

曾住過這地球有幾多間屋
最後不想再搬了
難道是家的感覺
最終找到了

Move

Every compensation is also due to the lease not being up
Every time I rarely live to become too familiar with the bedside
Every time I'm not afraid of the hassle
After looking at the house, I always want to move
As if on tour
Next life small happiness
Mansion

Perhaps my baggage most wants to be half full, half empty
Perhaps I see through the familiar landscape completely
Willing to exchange for a new house like a new lover
Possibly to decorate to my heart's content
Perhaps because I'm afraid of being bored
Suddenly eager to move

When the time comes, it's destined to move
For whom can I no longer move
When the time is up, what can I really not give up
It's cruel that these ten years of memories become a burden and seem like something external when
Who once lived in the heart's lease
They can all be written off

When the time comes, I'll just have to be myself
It's no big deal to be just human
When the time is up, every spot of dampness is like an old photo
Month after month, everywhere is like garbage
No matter how reluctant I am
Do I want to or not
And what is the feeling of home
How important is it

Maybe I want my suitcase to be full of fun
Maybe I'm addicted to this feat of breaking up
Or I'll move around and fall in love with this place
Maybe it's like being imprisoned here
Perhaps love in the future will be reminiscing about the old residence

When the time comes, it's destined to move
For whom can I no longer move
When the time is up, what can I really not give up
It's cruel that these ten years of memories become a burden and seem like something external when
Who once lived in the heart's lease
They can all be written off

When the time comes, I'll just have to be myself
It's no big deal to be just human
When the time is up, every spot of dampness is like an old photo
Month after month, everywhere is like garbage
No matter how reluctant I am
Do I want to or not
And what is the feeling of home
How important is it

I've lived in how many houses on this earth
I don't want to move anymore
Is it because this is the feeling of home
I've finally found it