Текст и перевод песни 張子丰 feat. Endy Chow & Goro Wong - 死亡三部曲:推銷員之死

死亡三部曲:推銷員之死

卖 卖汽水 和杂志
每日推销买牛奶
受到连番挫败
勤劳地售卖
被时代瓦解
原来运气是如此坏
被忘记 何用奇怪

如何拼命地迎合你
都是被上流者淘汰

为何贫困到
我们都给唆摆

天空地平位置有可怕的差距
厘订我高低
我置身一个非我的城市

活在残酷世界

从查理斯世代
寻觅我的阶梯
颓丧地仰慕你在晚空瑟缩山脚底
贩卖劳力我惯了每天早出晚归

夕阳下寻梦
梦是这么细

求 成就我也不假外求
人的尊严努力维系
成全你的美丽
蚕蚀我所需东西
廉价把光阴枉费

符合你奢侈的消费
期望发售热与光
一点不贵
能否准许我上进
无奈我的店这样细

卖 卖智识 和学养
继续推销我勤快
直到年纪变大

年华亦贱卖
未 还未了解
旁人话我做人失败
被遗弃 纯属常态

头越向后望 头越见痛
不愿被后来者淘汰
谁人谋杀我
我人生给肢解

一颗落霞未算远
都接触不到
余下那光辉
你眼中差劲的我
只能以寿命还尽欠债

从查理斯世代
寻觅我的阶梯
颓丧地仰慕你在晚空瑟缩山脚底
贩卖劳力我惯了每天早出晚归
夕阳下寻梦
梦是这么细

求 成就我也不假外求
人的尊严努力维系
成全你的美丽
蚕蚀我所需东西
廉价把光阴枉费

符合你奢侈的消费
期望发售热与光
兑换生活费
能否准许我上进
无奈我的店这样细

鸣谢你降低你尊贵
给我都觉得安慰
就算是个面子的关系
我的生活 难道天生不快活
前路这样窄隘
埋没到地底
迎头有新世代
爬着我的天梯
但你没有为我在世间空出一个位
贩卖劳力我惯了每天早出晚归
突然做前浪被后辈取替

谁 诬蔑我有很多问题

还未成熟 像细路仔
成全你的美丽
蚕蚀我所需东西
烦着你推销一切
只是换来叹喟
我有一个梦
还未兑现便放低
抱入哀悼礼
如果出生也白费
容许我今世等下世

Death Trilogy: Death of a Salesman

Sell soft drinks and magazines
Daily sales to buy milk
Received repeated setbacks
Sold diligently
Disintegrated by the times
Luck is so bad
Forgotten What's so strange

How desperately I cater to you
All are eliminated by the elite

Why are you so poor
We are all swayed

The sky and the horizon have a terrible gap
Establish my height
I am in a city that is not mine

Living in a cruel world

From the time of Charles
Looking for my ladder
Desolately admiring you in the evening sky, shrinking at the foot of the mountain
I'm used to selling my labor, going out early and returning late every day

Chasing dreams in the sunset
Dreams are so small

Begging you for success, I don't ask for it
The dignity of a person, I try hard to maintain
Fulfill your beauty
Erode what I need
Time wasted cheaply

Meet your extravagant consumption
Expectations of selling warmth and light
It's not expensive at all
Can you allow me to get ahead
Unfortunately, my shop is so small

Sell knowledge and education
Keep selling my diligence
Until you get old

Youth is also sold cheaply
Not yet I don't understand
Others say I am a failure
Being abandoned is the norm

The more I look back, the more painful it is
Don't want to be eliminated by later generations
Who killed me
My life has been dismembered

A sunset is not far away
Can't reach it
The rest of the glory
The wretched me in your eyes
Can only repay the debt with my life

From the time of Charles
Looking for my ladder
Desolately admiring you in the evening sky, shrinking at the foot of the mountain
I'm used to selling my labor, going out early and returning late every day
Chasing dreams in the sunset
Dreams are so small

Begging you for success, I don't ask for it
The dignity of a person, I try hard to maintain
Fulfill your beauty
Erode what I need
Time wasted cheaply

Meet your extravagant consumption
Expectations of selling warmth and light
Exchange for living expenses
Can you allow me to get ahead
Unfortunately, my shop is so small

Thank you for lowering your dignity
It's a great comfort to me
Even if it's a matter of face
My life Isn't it supposed to be happy
The road ahead is so narrow
Buried under the ground
There are new generations ahead
Climbing my ladder
But you didn't make a place for me in the world
I'm used to selling my labor, going out early and returning late every day
Suddenly became the front wave and was replaced by the younger generation

Who falsely accuses me of having many problems

Not mature yet Like a little boy
Fulfill your beauty
Erode what I need
Bother you to sell everything
Just in exchange for a sigh
I have a dream
Before it comes true, put it down
Embrace the mourning ceremony
If it's useless to be born
Allow me to wait for the next life this life