Текст и перевод песни 何韻詩 - 無臉人 (Live)

無臉人 (Live)

編：青山大樂隊
監: 青山大樂隊 hocc@goomusic
每天我戴好面具，
不需要有自己的長相，自己的表情。
在瑣事中忙碌不已，人群裡盲目前進，
這是生活還是夢境？
每晚我看著自己，
那個自己都不認得的自己。
五官早已模糊不清，
就像是，誰都可以，隨時就把我代替。
這樣我是存在著？
還是我只不過是活著？
我們像是無臉人，
一成不變地，走在這個人生的大齒輪，
思考別人怎樣去思考，直到變成其中一個。
但當我回望這旅程，那些夢是否隱隱痛著。
每當我看著新聞，
不需要有自己的判斷，自己的選擇。
偉大的事、悲慘的事，每天不都會發生？
當笑話看比較快樂。
每當我看著自己，
那個自己都不認得的自己。
那會不會我的生命，
就像是，今天結束，就被遺忘的標題？
這樣我是存在著？
還是我只不過是活著？
我們像是無臉人，
一成不變地，走在這個人生的大齒輪，
思考別人怎樣去思考，直到變成其中一個。
但當我回望這旅程，那些夢是否隱隱痛著。
不能再沉默，讓種子在果實裡漸漸冰封；
不能再沉沒，看著自己在水中，卻放棄了一動也不動。
昨天已經死去，後悔都是浪費；
明天還在繼續，改變都是機會。
這麼說吧：事情還沒到最後... 最後... 最後... 最後...
我們不是無臉人，
誰也都必須，走在這個人生的大齒輪，
懷疑別人怎樣去思考，直到變成獨一無二。
到時候，回望這旅程，那些夢是否重新亮著？

Faceless (Live)

Arr: Blue Mountain Band
Rec: Blue Mountain Band hocc@goomusic
Every day I wear a mask
I don't need to have my own appearance, my own expression.
Busying myself with trifles, blindly moving forward in the crowd
Is this life or a dream?
Every night I look at myself
I don't even recognize myself.
My features are already blurred.
It's like anyone can replace me at any time.
Do I exist like this?
Or am I just alive?
We are like faceless people
Unchanging, walking in this big gear of life.
Thinking how others think, until becoming one of them.
But when I look back on this journey, those dreams ache faintly.
Whenever I watch the news
I don't need to have my own judgment, my own choice.
Great things, tragic things, don't they happen every day?
It's more fun to watch them as jokes.
Whenever I look at myself
I don't even recognize myself.
Will my life be
Like a headline forgotten after today?
Do I exist like this?
Or am I just alive?
We are like faceless people
Unchanging, walking in this big gear of life.
Thinking how others think, until becoming one of them.
But when I look back on this journey, those dreams ache faintly.
Can't be silent anymore, let the seeds freeze gradually in the fruit.
Can't sink anymore, looking at myself in the water, but giving up without moving.
Yesterday has passed away, regret is a waste.
Tomorrow is still going on, change is an opportunity.
Let's say: things are not over yet... Over... Over... Over...
We are not faceless people
Everyone must walk in this big gear of life
Questioning how others think, until becoming unique.
By then, looking back on this journey, will those dreams light up again?