Текст и перевод песни Joey Yung - 分身術 (Live)

分身術 (Live)

一出街 能重遇你不禁心中暗喜
一轉身 為何又有一個分身的你
這裡有你 那裡有你
每個途人亦似足從前的你

彷彿將 藏在下意識中黑盒揭起
鎖起的 舊愛記憶集體傾巢逃離
四百個你 八百個你
企滿行人路裡 步步露殺機

無謂太過 我欠你什麼這麼迫我?
你不是那一天 已撇下我麼?
還是我 被害後幻像太多?

怎麼我眼內 人人像你 人人是你
沿途萬里 完全被封鎖
前方街角尚有幾多個
徘徊著 未散的 靈魂在共我拍拖
你的分身 怎麼緊貼著我
到底真的假的經已混和
還是以前的事 不捨得的一個是我

小小的提示 亦會將你清楚記起
不小心 望見某君像你一堂濃眉
看進眼裡 也變作你
陳年舊戲幕幕又揭起

無謂太過 我欠你什麼苦苦追我?
你不是那一天 已撇下我麼?
還是我 極念舊 後患太多?

怎麼我眼內 人人像你 人人是你
沿途萬里 完全被封鎖
前方街角尚有幾多個
徘徊著 未散的 靈魂在共我拍拖
你的分身 怎麼緊貼著我
到底真的假的經已混和
還是以前的事 最拋不低的那是我

沒有人懲罰我 完全是我 難平復淒楚
憑空的塑造出幾千個
徘徊著 未散的 靈魂在共我拍拖
那些追憶 本可一躍就過
我偏喜歡給它一再折磨
其實滿懷執著 不甘心的一個是我

Multiplying Yourself (Live)

I meet you again when I go out
When I turn around, why is there another you?
You are here, you are there
Every passerby looks like you from the past

It's as if a black box hidden in my subconscious has been opened
The locked-up memories of old love have all escaped
There are four hundred of you, eight hundred of you
Filling up the pedestrian path, every step is a threat

Don't go overboard, what do I owe you to make you chase me like this?
Didn't you leave me that day?
Or am I just hallucinating too much because of what happened?

Why does everyone look like you in my eyes?
My path is completely blocked
How many more of you are there at the street corner ahead?
Wandering around, the lingering souls are dating me
Your clones, why are they sticking to me?
In the end, I can't tell what's real and what's not
Or is it that I can't let go of the past?

The smallest hint can trigger my memory of you
I accidentally saw someone who looks like you with thick eyebrows
As I look into his eyes, he becomes you
Old scenes from the past are being replayed

Don't go overboard, what do I owe you to make you chase me like this?
Didn't you leave me that day?
Or am I just too nostalgic and have too many lingering thoughts?

Why does everyone look like you in my eyes?
My path is completely blocked
How many more of you are there at the street corner ahead?
Wandering around, the lingering souls are dating me
Your clones, why are they sticking to me?
In the end, I can't tell what's real and what's not
Or is it that I can't let go of the past?

No one is punishing me, it's all me, I can't get over my sadness
I created thousands of you out of thin air
Wandering around, the lingering souls are dating me
Those memories could have been easily forgotten
But I like to torture myself with them
In fact, I'm the one who can't let go