Текст и перевод песни 侯磊 - 敬男人

敬男人

敬男人 (修改)

第一杯 敬可歌可泣的青春
聊不完扯不斷的我們
第二杯 敬無奇不有的人生
還在翻還在滾的我們

不管我那三杯酒量
誰說男人只懂勇敢

忘掉昨天追的夢想 吼一晚
老婆小孩貸款瞎忙
留一滴淚沸沸揚揚
回不去的那些年啊 幾杯荒唐

第一杯 敬可歌可泣的青春
聊不完扯不斷的我們
第二杯 敬無奇不有的人生
還在翻還在滾的我們

再一杯 把一身偽裝全脫掉
下一首誰的歌别看錶
再一杯 不貪心再一杯就好
疼老婆的藉口别淡掉

不管我那三杯酒量
誰說男人只懂勇敢

忘掉昨天追的夢想 吼一晚
老婆小孩貸款瞎忙
留一滴淚沸沸揚揚
回不去的那些年啊 幾杯荒唐

第一杯 敬可歌可泣的青春
聊不完扯不斷的我們
第二杯 敬無奇不有的人生
還在翻還在滾的我們

再一杯 把一身偽裝全脫掉
下一首誰的歌别看錶
再一杯 不貪心再一杯就好
疼老婆的藉口别淡掉

明天再往生活裡跳 時間很嘮叨
老天開的玩笑没人知道
今晚缺席的人買單
剩下的歌曲我來效勞

第一杯 敬可歌可泣的青春
聊不完扯不斷的我們
第二杯 敬無奇不有的人生
還在翻還在滾的我們

再一杯 把一身偽裝全脫掉
下一首誰的歌别看錶
再一杯 不貪心再一杯就好
疼老婆的藉口别淡掉

Ode to Men

Ode to Men (Modify)

First round, to our glorious youth,
To our endless chats and shared past.
Second round, to life's adventures,
To our struggles and triumphs that last.

Regardless of my poor capacity,
Who says men lack sensitivity?

Let's forget our dreams and sing,
Stressed by work and family demands.
A single tear, a fervent plea,
Those bygone years, a distant memory.

First round, to our glorious youth,
To our endless chats and shared past.
Second round, to life's adventures,
To our struggles and triumphs that last.

One more round, let's shed our pretenses,
Forget the time and the consequences.
One more round, just one more won't hurt,
My excuses for my love won't revert.

Regardless of my poor capacity,
Who says men lack sensitivity?

Let's forget our dreams and sing,
Stressed by work and family demands.
A single tear, a fervent plea,
Those bygone years, a distant memory.

First round, to our glorious youth,
To our endless chats and shared past.
Second round, to life's adventures,
To our struggles and triumphs that last.

One more round, let's shed our pretenses,
Forget the time and the consequences.
One more round, just one more won't hurt,
My excuses for my love won't revert.

Tomorrow, we'll return to our daily grind,
Life's unpredictability, we can't find.
Tonight, let's raise our glasses high,
For the songs to come, we'll never say goodbye.

First round, to our glorious youth,
To our endless chats and shared past.
Second round, to life's adventures,
To our struggles and triumphs that last.

One more round, let's shed our pretenses,
Forget the time and the consequences.
One more round, just one more won't hurt,
My excuses for my love won't revert.