Текст и перевод песни 李宗盛 - 给自己的歌 - Live

给自己的歌 - Live

想得却不可得 你奈人生何
该舍的舍不得 只顾着跟往事瞎扯
等你发现时间是贼了
它早已偷光你的选择
爱恋不过是一场高烧
思念是紧跟着的好不了的咳
是不能原谅却无法阻挡
恨意在夜里翻墙
是空空荡荡却嗡嗡作响
谁在你心里放冷枪
旧爱的誓言像极了一个巴掌
每当你记起一句就挨一个耳光
然后好几年都闻不得 问不得女人香
往事并不如烟 是的
在爱里念着也不算美德
可惜恋爱不像写歌
再认真也成不了风格
我问你见过思念放过谁呢
不管你是累犯或是从无前科
我认识的只有那合久的分了
没见过分久的合
岁月 你别催
该来的我不推 该还的还该给的我给
岁月 你别催
走远的我不追 我不过是想弄清原委
谁能告诉我 这是什么呢
她的爱在心里 埋葬了 抹平了 几年了
仍有余威
是不能原谅却无法阻挡
爱意在夜里翻墙
是空空荡荡却嗡嗡作响
谁在你心里放冷枪
旧爱的誓言像极了一个巴掌

每当你记起一句就挨一个耳光
然后好几年都闻不得 问不得女人香
然后好几年都闻不得 问不得女人香
想得却不可得 你奈人生何
想得却不可得 情爱里无智者

Song For Myself - Live

Yearning for what I can't have, what can you do with life?
Unable to relinquish what I should, dwelling on the past,
When you realize that time is a thief,
It has already stolen all of your choices.
Love is nothing more than a fever.
Yearning is the cough that follows, persistent and incurable.
Unforgivable, yet unstoppable.
Resentment scales the walls at night.
It's empty, but it echoes.
Who shot you in the heart?
The vows of a former love feel like a slap in the face.
Every time you recall a phrase, you receive another blow.
And for years after, you can't bear the scent or the thought of a woman.
The past is not like smoke, it's true.
Dwelling on love is not a virtue.
Too bad love isn't like writing a song.
No matter how serious you are, it won't become your style.
I ask you, have you ever seen longing let anyone go?
No matter if you're a repeat offender or a first-timer,
All I've ever known is the once-united who have split.
I've never seen the long-separated reunite.
Time, don't rush me.
What's meant to come, I won't reject. What's meant to be repaid, I will repay. What's meant to be given, I will give.
Time, don't rush me.
I won't chase after what's gone. I just want to understand the truth.
Can someone tell me, what is this?
Her love in my heart, buried and erased. Years have passed,
But it still lingers.
Unforgivable, yet unstoppable.
Affection scales the walls at night.
It's empty, but it echoes.
Who shot you in the heart?
The vows of a former love feel like a slap in the face.

Every time you recall a phrase, you receive another blow.
And for years after, you can't bear the scent or the thought of a woman.
And for years after, you can't bear the scent or the thought of a woman.
Yearning for what I can't have, what can you do with life?
Yearning hopelessly for what I can't have, lost in the folly of love.