Текст и перевод песни Mr. - 森林

森林

靜靜凝視窗前
腦海的思緒像花 在冬季睡眠
天邊已泛彩霞
這一刻都市像畫 但始終一個歸家
轉眼間 太多的變化
人潮內聽這鬧市的笑話
瞬間所有悲傷 都只覺渺小
慢慢學會 世界若暫停 仍不再重要

其實 命運就像大廈
如都市幻化 凌亂如燈火中的密碼
露臺 看看世界吧
這個天下 閃爍風光不再嗎
經過幾多變化

夜幕來襲森林
這朵花 不會盛開 但始終想再喧嘩
花與花 再不懂去愛嗎
活在大世界化做敵人 如此冷酷嗎

其實 命運就像大廈
如都市幻化 凌亂如燈火中的密碼
露臺 看看世界吧
這個天下 用盡方法建立這一個家
每朵 高高低低的花
為都市腐化 零落時找到它的代價
但仍有個美態吧 不怕倒下
天邊的一顆碎花
為誰而腐化

其實 命運就像大廈
如都市幻化 凌亂如燈火中的密碼
露臺 看看世界吧
這個天下 用盡方法建立這一個家
卑躬屈膝的花
為都市腐化 零落時擦亮這個家
但仍有個美態吧 不怕倒下
花開花飛花似畫
經得起變化

Forest

My dear, I gaze out the window
My thoughts like flowers slumber in winter's embrace
The sky is awash in hues
This urban tapestry, a moment's grace, yet longing lingers
时光如白驹过隙
Amidst the bustling crowds, I hear the city's jests
And in that instant, all my sorrows seem but small
I slowly learn that even if the world were to pause, all would still be well

Dearest, you see, fate is like a towering edifice
Like our city's ever-changing facade, a tangled code in the city's lights
From our balcony, let us gaze upon the world
Does its brilliance no longer captivate your soul
After all we've been through

As night falls upon the forest
This flower, though it may never bloom, still yearns for its moment
Flower to flower, have we lost the art of love
In this vast world, we've become adversaries, our hearts encased in ice

Dearest, you see, fate is like a towering edifice
Like our city's ever-changing facade, a tangled code in the city's lights
From our balcony, let us gaze upon the world
In this realm, where every effort is bent on building a home
Each flower, tall and short
In the city's decay, they find their worth, their beauty in decline
Yet, there's a certain grace in their defiance
A solitary flower in the vast expanse
For whom does it wither

Dearest, fate is like a towering edifice
Like our city's ever-changing face, a tangled code in the city's lights
From our balcony, let us gaze upon the world
In this realm, where every effort is bent on building a home
Flowers that bow and sway
In the city's decay, they find their purpose, their beauty in decline
Yet, there's a certain grace in their defiance
Flowers bloom, flowers fall, a living tapestry
Unmoved by the ceaseless change