Текст и перевод песни 張敬軒 - 蔓珠莎華 (Live)

蔓珠莎華 (Live)

夜已輕輕跨進窗
疲勞的小星倚在雲上
風中葉兒紛飛飄滿窗

換上當天的晚裝
塗唇膏仿佛當晚模樣
深宵獨行 盼遇路途上

像地上遺下廢紙張
給風吹進這心窗
願盡力忘掉卻再想
未淡忘熱浪留在我心上

他的眼光似夢樣 不禁令我想
他的臂彎散魅力 不禁又再想
當天夜靜月亮望著我倆漸進夢鄉

蔓珠莎華 舊日艷麗已盡放
蔓珠莎華 枯乾髮上
花不再香 但美麗心中一再想

夜已輕輕跨進窗
疲勞的小星倚在雲上
風中葉兒紛飛飄滿窗

換上當天的晚裝
塗唇膏仿佛當晚模樣
深宵獨行 盼遇路途上

像地上遺下廢紙張
給風吹進這心窗
願盡力忘掉卻再想
未淡忘熱浪留在我心上

他的臂彎似夢樣 不禁令我想
他的眼光散魅力 不禁又再想
當天夜靜月亮望著我倆漸進夢鄉

蔓珠莎華 舊日艷麗已盡放
蔓珠莎華 枯乾髮上
花不再香 但美麗心中一再想

蔓珠莎華 舊日艷麗已盡放
蔓珠莎華 枯乾髮上
花不再香 但美麗心中一再想

Spider Lily (Live)

Night has softly stepped through the window
Weary stars rest on a bank of clouds
In the breeze, leaves dance and fill the window

I wear the evening gown of that day
The lipstick as if like that night
Walking alone late at night, hoping to meet you on the way

Like a scrap of paper left on the ground
Blown by the wind into the window of my heart
I try my best to forget, but I think of you again
I can't forget the heat wave left in my heart

His eyes are like a dream, making me think
His arms exude charm, making me think again
On that quiet night, the moon looks at us gradually falling into a dream

Spider lily, its former beauty has already blossomed
Spider lily, on the withered hair
The flower is no longer fragrant, but its beauty is unforgettable

Night has softly stepped through the window
Weary stars rest on a bank of clouds
In the breeze, leaves dance and fill the window

I wear the evening gown of that day
The lipstick as if like that night
Walking alone late at night, hoping to meet you on the way

Like a scrap of paper left on the ground
Blown by the wind into the window of my heart
I try my best to forget, but I think of you again
I can't forget the heat wave left in my heart

His arms are like a dream, making me think
His eyes exude charm, making me think again
On that quiet night, the moon looks at us gradually falling into a dream

Spider lily, its former beauty has already blossomed
Spider lily, on the withered hair
The flower is no longer fragrant, but its beauty is unforgettable

Spider lily, its former beauty has already blossomed
Spider lily, on the withered hair
The flower is no longer fragrant, but its beauty is unforgettable