小宇宙（蘇打綠版） - 蘇打綠 перевод на английский

小宇宙（蘇打綠版）

左手邊 有個年輕人插隊 看一眼 看一眼 眼神充滿不屑
電扶梯 一對情侶相依偎 你看我 我看你 擋在走道左邊
右手邊 一個婦人丟紙屑 走向前 走向前 好像沒有不對
公車站 車門停在我面前 擠向前 擠向前 把我擠回路邊

賣衣服的店員態度就好像 我花錢 我花錢 只是買他臭臉
不太熟的朋友靠近我身邊 他的嘴 他的臉 充滿世故氣味

為何這城市為所欲為 我只要只屬於我的宇宙

給自己一些從來沒有過的 寧靜快樂季節
已老去的歲月化成蝴蝶 都飛翔在我的房間
向時間交換來的新語言 和心上的山水說聲謝謝
面對著那些不美的世界 都不想不去掛念

左手邊 車水馬龍吐著煙 壓過線 闖過街 直到我看不見
右手邊 充滿暴躁的情節 一支筆 一條線 通通劃下句點

回到我的世界 無謂的事都走遠

左手邊 窗簾拉開了一些 我的房間 我的身邊 多了一些光線
一瞬間 瞳孔縮小了一些 我的房間 我的身邊 充滿鮮豔藍天
右手邊 音樂放大了一些 我的房間 我的身邊 多了一些氣味
一瞬間 心門拉開了一些 我的房間 我的身邊 充滿想像空間

給自己一些從來沒有過的 寧靜快樂季節
已老去的歲月化成蝴蝶 都飛翔在我的房間
向時間交換來的新語言 和心上的山水說聲謝謝
面對著那些不美的世界 都不想不去掛念

Little Universe (Sodagreen Version)

To my left, a young man cuts in line, one glance, another glance, his eyes full of disdain.
On the escalator, a couple clings to each other, you look at me, I look at you, blocking the left side of the walkway.
To my right, a woman litters, walks forward, walks forward, as if nothing's wrong.
At the bus stop, the doors open before me, they push forward, push forward, shoving me back to the curb.

The clothing store clerk acts as if I'm spending money, spending money, just to buy their scowl.
A not-so-close friend approaches me, his mouth, his face, full of worldly airs.

Why does this city do as it pleases? I just want a universe that belongs only to me.

Give myself a peaceful, happy season I've never known.
The bygone years transform into butterflies, all fluttering in my room.
To the new language exchanged for time, and to the landscapes on my heart, I say thank you.
Facing those unpleasant parts of the world, I can't help but care.

To my left, traffic spews smoke, crossing lines, running red lights, until I can't see.
To my right, a scene filled with rage, a pen, a line, drawing a full stop to it all.

Back in my world, trivial things fade away.

To my left, the curtains are drawn back a bit, my room, around me, a little more light.
In an instant, my pupils shrink a bit, my room, around me, filled with a vibrant blue sky.
To my right, the music gets a little louder, my room, around me, filled with a little more scent.
In an instant, the doors of my heart open a bit, my room, around me, filled with imaginative space.

Give myself a peaceful, happy season I've never known.
The bygone years transform into butterflies, all fluttering in my room.
To the new language exchanged for time, and to the landscapes on my heart, I say thank you.
Facing those unpleasant parts of the world, I can't help but care.