走样 - 張宇 перевод на английский

走样

我用着羡慕眼光 看着她
轻轻将外衣披在他肩上
那将要见底的杯 总是他 一回一回添满
他们小小的恩爱 其实我
曾经在心里千想万盼
但在你身上 我不敢勉强
什么时候开始一点点寻常的嘘寒问暖
竟然变得如此稀罕
当初我对爱情的想像
如今全都走了样
等到回头发现再没有可以相爱的力量
我们能用什么去换
就算站在世界的顶端 身边没有人陪伴 又怎样

我用着羡慕眼光 看着她
轻轻将外衣披在他肩上
那将要见底的杯 总是他 一回一回添满
他们小小的恩爱 其实我
曾经在心里千想万盼
但在你身上 我不敢勉强

什么时候开始一点点寻常的嘘寒问暖
竟然变得如此稀罕
当初我对爱情的想像
如今全都走了样
等到回头发现再没有可以相爱的力量
我们能用什么去换
就算站在世界的顶端 身边没有人陪伴 又怎样

什么时候开始一点点寻常的嘘寒问暖
竟然变得如此稀罕
当初我对爱情的想像
如今全都走了样
等到回头发现再没有可以相爱的力量
我们能用什么去换
就算站在世界的顶端 身边没有人陪伴 又怎样

什么时候开始一点点寻常的嘘寒问暖
竟然变得如此稀罕
当初我对爱情的想像
如今全都走了样
等到回头发现再没有可以相爱的力量
我们能用什么去换

Out of Tune

I watch her with envious eyes
As she gently places her coat over his shoulders
His cup, almost empty, is always filled again and again by him
Their small tokens of affection. In fact, I
Once dreamed and yearned for them a thousand times in my heart
But with you, I dare not ask
When did the casual greetings and inquiries begin to seem
So rare?
The love I once envisioned
Has now completely changed
When I turn around and find that I no longer have the strength to love
What can we exchange it for?
Even standing at the top of the world with no one by my side, what does it matter?

I watch her with envious eyes
As she gently places her coat over his shoulders
His cup, almost empty, is always filled again and again by him
Their small tokens of affection. In fact, I
Once dreamed and yearned for them a thousand times in my heart
But with you, I dare not ask

When did the casual greetings and inquiries begin to seem
So rare?
The love I once envisioned
Has now completely changed
When I turn around and find that I no longer have the strength to love
What can we exchange it for?
Even standing at the top of the world with no one by my side, what does it matter?

When did the casual greetings and inquiries begin to seem
So rare?
The love I once envisioned
Has now completely changed
When I turn around and find that I no longer have the strength to love
What can we exchange it for?
Even standing at the top of the world with no one by my side, what does it matter?

When did the casual greetings and inquiries begin to seem
So rare?
The love I once envisioned
Has now completely changed
When I turn around and find that I no longer have the strength to love
What can we exchange it for?