Текст и перевод песни 林憶蓮 - 鏗鏘玫瑰

鏗鏘玫瑰

那女孩早熟像一朵玫瑰
她從不依賴誰
一早就體會
愛的弔詭和尖銳
她承認後悔 絕口不提傷悲
她習慣睜著雙眼和黑夜
倔強無言相對
只是想知道內心和夜 哪個黑
別要她相信愛無悔
愛無悔 太絕對
她從不以為愛最美
她說 那全是虛偽
像曠野的玫瑰 用脆弱的花蕊
想迎接那旱季的雨水
所以溫暖卻曖昧 所以似是而非
讓那直覺自己發揮
她一直給（她一直給）
每一次給 有即興意味
心碎也無所謂
若一心給 卻意冷心灰 那多累
像躲在心裡的鬼
那頹廢如魑魅般跟隨
傷人的話總出自溫柔的嘴
很無謂
別要她相信愛無悔
愛無悔 太絕對
她從不以為愛最美
她說 那全是虛偽
像曠野的玫瑰 用脆弱的花蕊
想抗拒綻放後的枯萎
所以溫暖卻曖昧 所以似是而非
讓那直覺完全發揮
她一直給（她一直給）
每一次給 有即興意味
心碎也無所謂
你真心給 卻落得意冷心灰
像曠野的玫瑰 用驕傲的花蕊
想擺脫那四季的支配
所以溫暖卻曖昧 所以似是而非
讓那直覺自己發揮
每一次給
也讓人回味
那感覺久久不退
像一場宿醉 到黎明不退
想一想也對 她說 誰怕誰

Steel Rose

That girl was precocious, like a rose
She never depended on anyone
She knew early on,
The paradox and the sharpness of love
She admits regret, but never mentions sorrow
She is used to staring eye-to-eye with the night
Stubbornly silent
She just wants to know which is darker, her heart or the night
Don't tell her that love has no regrets
Love without regrets is too absolute
She never thought love was the most beautiful thing
She says it's all so hypocritical
Like a wild rose, with its fragile core
It wants to welcome the rain of the dry season
So warm yet ambiguous, so uncertain
Let intuition take its course
She always gives (she always gives)
Every time she gives, there is an improvisational element
A broken heart doesn't matter
If you give wholeheartedly but become disheartened and disillusioned, how tiring that is
Like a ghost hiding in the heart
Decadence follows like a demon
Hurtful words always come from a gentle mouth,
It's pointless
Don't tell her that love has no regrets
Love without regrets is too absolute
She never thought love was the most beautiful thing
She says it's all so hypocritical
Like a wild rose, with its fragile core
It wants to resist the withering after blooming
So warm yet ambiguous, so uncertain
Let intuition run its course
She always gives (she always gives)
Every time she gives, there is an improvisational element
A broken heart doesn't matter
You give wholeheartedly but end up disheartened and disillusioned
Like a wild rose, with its proud core
It wants to break free from the control of the seasons
So warm yet ambiguous, so uncertain
Let intuition take its course
Every time she gives,
It also makes people savor it
That feeling lingers for a long time,
Like a hangover that doesn't go away until dawn.
Think about it, she says, who's afraid of who?