Текст и перевод песни 張信哲 - 不要對他說

不要對他說

選在清晨時分走出你家的巷口

看著昨天擦肩而過
未熄滅的街燈問我到底告別了什麼
當我失去你那眼中美麗的溫柔
當你決定就此放手
我的生命之中再也沒有剩下些什麼 除了沉默
陪你到日出 把你看清楚
哭的累了的你看來睡的好無辜
在你耳邊輕輕說出最後的要求
不要對他說出一樣的話
不要對他說 夜裡會害怕
別說你多晚都會等他的電話
別說你只喜歡他送的玫瑰花
因為這些 是我僅有 殘留的夢
選在清晨時分走出你家的巷口
看著昨天擦肩而過

未熄滅的街燈問我到底告別了什麼

當我失去你那眼中美麗的溫柔
當你決定就此放手
我的生命之中再也沒有剩下些什麼 除了沉默
陪你到日出 把你看清楚
哭的累了的你看來睡的好無辜
在你耳邊輕輕說出最後的要求
不要對他說出一樣的話
不要對他說 夜裡會害怕
別說你多晚都會等他的電話
別說你只喜歡他送的玫瑰花
因為這些 是我僅有 殘留的夢
不要對他說 一樣的話語
不要對他說你總是愛得太憂鬱
別說你最渴望他能為你而淋雨
我願忍受折磨 獨自去擁有 曾經的溫柔
不要對他說 不要對他說...

Don't Tell Him

I chose to walk out of your alleyway at dawn.

Watching yesterday, we passed each other by.
The street lamps that haven't turned off ask me what I've really said goodbye to.
When I lost the beautiful gentleness in your eyes,
When you decided to let go,
There was nothing left of my life but silence.
I'll accompany you until sunrise and see you clearly.
You looked so innocent when you were tired of crying,
I whispered my last request into your ear.
Don't tell him the same thing.
Don't tell him you feel scared at night.
Don't say you'll wait for his call no matter how late it is.
Don't say you only like the roses he sends.
Because these are my only remaining dreams.
I chose to walk out of your alleyway at dawn.
Watching yesterday, we passed each other by.

The street lamps that haven't turned off ask me what I've really said goodbye to.

When I lost the beautiful gentleness in your eyes,
When you decided to let go,
There was nothing left of my life but silence.
I'll accompany you until sunrise and see you clearly.
You looked so innocent when you were tired of crying,
I whispered my last request into your ear.
Don't tell him the same thing.
Don't tell him you feel scared at night.
Don't say you'll wait for his call no matter how late it is.
Don't say you only like the roses he sends.
Because these are my only remaining dreams.
Don't tell him the same words.
Don't tell him you always love too melancholically.
Don't say that you wish the most that he could get drenched in the rain for you.
I'm willing to endure torment to own the gentleness of the past.
Don't tell him, don't tell him...