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                            越吻越傷心
Fading with Each Kiss
                         
                        
                            
                                            越 
                                            吻 
                                            越 
                                            伤 
                                            心 
                            
                                        Fading 
                                        with 
                                        Each 
                                        Kiss 
                            
                         
                        
                        
                            
                                        问你哪个配搭穿起使我最配衬 
                            
                                            I 
                                        asked 
                                        you 
                                        which 
                                        outfit 
                                        suited 
                                        me 
                                        best, 
                            
                         
                        
                            
                                        但你冷冷两眼似看着无聊闲人 
                            
                                        But 
                                        your 
                                        cold 
                                        eyes 
                                        stared 
                                        at 
                                        me 
                                        like 
                                            a 
                                        stranger 
                            
                         
                        
                            
                                        问你哪一出好戏最近会令人提提神 
                            
                                            I 
                                        asked 
                                        you 
                                        which 
                                        play 
                                        would 
                                        stir 
                                        the 
                                        soul, 
                            
                         
                        
                            
                                        但换来连场沉默如像跟我嬉笑不再吸引 
                            
                                        But 
                                        met 
                                        with 
                                        silence 
                                        as 
                                        if 
                                        my 
                                        curiosity 
                                        no 
                                        longer 
                                        intrigued 
                                        you 
                            
                         
                        
                            
                                        问你我喝醉了可不可对我吻吻 
                            
                                            I 
                                        asked 
                                        if 
                                        you 
                                        could 
                                        kiss 
                                        me 
                                        as 
                                            I 
                                        drowned 
                                        in 
                                        drink, 
                            
                         
                        
                            
                                        但你碰碰嘴角动作像撩撩途人 
                            
                                        But 
                                        your 
                                        lips 
                                        brushed 
                                        mine 
                                        as 
                                        if 
                                        they 
                                        caressed 
                                            a 
                                        passerby 
                            
                         
                        
                            
                                        问你会否因工作太累两目完全无神 
                            
                                            I 
                                        asked 
                                        if 
                                        exhaustion 
                                        weighed 
                                        heavy 
                                        on 
                                        your 
                                        eyes, 
                            
                         
                                
                        
                            
                                        而你似强制内心的抖震 
                            
                                        And 
                                        your 
                                        forced 
                                        smile 
                                        trembled 
                            
                         
                        
                            
*                                        越问越伤心 
                                        明明无余地再过问 
                            
*                                        The 
                                        more 
                                            I 
                                        asked, 
                                        the 
                                        more 
                                        my 
                                        heart 
                                        sank, 
                                        knowing 
                                        there 
                                        was 
                                        nothing 
                                        left 
                                        to 
                                        ask 
                            
                         
                        
                            
                                        明明知道衷心一吻 
                                        会有更亲厚质感 
                            
                                        Knowing 
                                        that 
                                            a 
                                        loving 
                                        kiss 
                                        would 
                                        bring 
                                            a 
                                        depth 
                                        of 
                                        intimacy, 
                            
                         
                        
                            
                                        越问越伤心 
                                        仍然胡涂是我过份 
                            
                                        The 
                                        more 
                                            I 
                                        asked, 
                                        the 
                                        more 
                                            I 
                                        realized 
                                        my 
                                        folly, 
                            
                         
                        
                            
                                        明明知道彼此不再情深 
                                        何必追问远近 
*                            
                                        For 
                                        deep 
                                        down, 
                                            I 
                                        knew 
                                        the 
                                        love 
                                        was 
                                        gone, 
                                        the 
                                        questions 
                                        futile 
*                            
                         
                        
                        
                            
                                        问你距我太远可不可以坐更近 
                            
                                            I 
                                        wondered 
                                        if 
                                        the 
                                        distance 
                                        between 
                                        us 
                                        could 
                                        be 
                                        bridged, 
                            
                         
                        
                            
                                        但你似听见了某个极无聊奇闻 
                            
                                        But 
                                        your 
                                        reaction 
                                        hinted 
                                        at 
                                        something 
                                        amiss 
                            
                         
                        
                            
                                        问你有否想起你我是哪样成为情人 
                            
                                            I 
                                        asked 
                                        if 
                                        you 
                                        remembered 
                                        how 
                                        we 
                                        became 
                                        lovers, 
                            
                         
                        
                            
                                        但换来连场沉默如像早觉得我不再吸引 
                            
                                        But 
                                        met 
                                        with 
                                        silence 
                                        as 
                                        if 
                                        my 
                                        memory 
                                        no 
                                        longer 
                                        mattered 
                            
                         
                        
                            
                                        问你那晚见我怎么湿透了发鬓 
                            
                                            I 
                                        asked 
                                        about 
                                        the 
                                        night 
                                            I 
                                        came 
                                        to 
                                        you 
                                        drenched, 
                            
                         
                        
                            
                                        但你似觉得我问错问题如傻人 
                            
                                        But 
                                        your 
                                        expression 
                                        was 
                                        blank, 
                                        as 
                                        if 
                                        my 
                                        question 
                                        was 
                                        absurd 
                            
                         
                        
                            
                                        问到你跟他相处背后那段缠绵传闻 
                            
                                            I 
                                        questioned 
                                        you 
                                        about 
                                        the 
                                        whispers 
                                        of 
                                        your 
                                        secret 
                                        affair, 
                            
                         
                        
                            
                                        而你却窃笑像偷偷兴奋 
                            
                                        And 
                                        you 
                                        chuckled, 
                                            a 
                                        mischievous 
                                        glint 
                                        in 
                                        your 
                                        eyes 
                            
                         
                        
                            
*                                        越问越伤心 
                                        明明无余地再过问 
                            
*                                        The 
                                        more 
                                            I 
                                        asked, 
                                        the 
                                        more 
                                        my 
                                        heart 
                                        sank, 
                                        knowing 
                                        there 
                                        was 
                                        nothing 
                                        left 
                                        to 
                                        ask 
                            
                         
                        
                            
                                        明明知道衷心一吻 
                                        会有更亲厚质感 
                            
                                        Knowing 
                                        that 
                                            a 
                                        loving 
                                        kiss 
                                        would 
                                        bring 
                                            a 
                                        depth 
                                        of 
                                        intimacy, 
                            
                         
                        
                            
                                        越问越伤心 
                                        仍然胡涂是我过份 
                            
                                        The 
                                        more 
                                            I 
                                        asked, 
                                        the 
                                        more 
                                            I 
                                        realized 
                                        my 
                                        folly, 
                            
                         
                        
                            
                                        明明知道彼此不再情深 
                                        何必追问远近 
*                            
                                        For 
                                        deep 
                                        down, 
                                            I 
                                        knew 
                                        the 
                                        love 
                                        was 
                                        gone, 
                                        the 
                                        questions 
                                        futile 
*                            
                         
                        
                        
                            
                                        越问越伤心 
                                        明明无余地再过问 
                            
                                        The 
                                        more 
                                            I 
                                        asked, 
                                        the 
                                        more 
                                        my 
                                        heart 
                                        sank, 
                                        knowing 
                                        there 
                                        was 
                                        nothing 
                                        left 
                                        to 
                                        ask 
                            
                         
                        
                            
                                        明明知道衷心一吻 
                                        会有更亲厚质感 
                            
                                        Knowing 
                                        that 
                                            a 
                                        loving 
                                        kiss 
                                        would 
                                        bring 
                                            a 
                                        depth 
                                        of 
                                        intimacy, 
                            
                         
                        
                            
                                        越问越伤心 
                                        仍然胡涂是我过份 
                            
                                        The 
                                        more 
                                            I 
                                        asked, 
                                        the 
                                        more 
                                            I 
                                        realized 
                                        my 
                                        folly, 
                            
                         
                        
                            
                                        明明知道彼此不再情深 
                                        无谓再叁迫近 
                            
                                        For 
                                        deep 
                                        down, 
                                            I 
                                        knew 
                                        the 
                                        love 
                                        was 
                                        gone, 
                                        the 
                                        questions 
                                        would 
                                        only 
                                        hurt 
                            
                         
                    
                    
                    
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                        Авторы: Leung Wai Man, Ng Kwok King
                    
                    
                
                
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