Текст и перевод песни 林家謙 - 下一位前度 in Ab major

下一位前度 in Ab major

不哭了 不想了 不想就這麼沒事
若需要 亦不要 沒有滄桑的戀愛史
只怕根本我願意 要撫摸過每根刺
要給火花灼傷到極致
難道我 要證實每次真的 如此在意

不可以 總可以 將瑣事當天大事
那樣堅持 那樣不智 卻又知沒有結束不會開始
這次傷心到下次 也應該再有幾次
也許一想起某某是唯一可鍾意
才來害怕無下次其實多麼諷刺

若覺得第一位最愉快
為何上一位不釋懷
誰亦在反覆錯愛之旅捱大
沒法想下一位的生涯
寧願能白首 還是罷手
彷彿怕 無憾便老得很快

相戀過 單戀過 單身或更加自在
那樣不同 那樣相似 到下一個會否傷得更精彩
不會得到最愛 最多只有更愛
這麼反覆比較繼續重複到未來
才明白愛情 是我和自己的競賽

若覺得第一位最愉快
為何上一位不釋懷
誰亦在反覆錯愛之旅捱大
沒法想下一位的生涯
寧願能白首 還是罷手
彷彿怕 無憾便老得很快

未結識到你 竟已先鼓起
捨得的勇氣 放下的志氣
不想找到你 就像前度再一起
期待順序遇著下一位的你
至少像漫步從容地別離
就算一說起 記起 別再和前度媲美

若覺得第一位最愉快
為何上一位不釋懷
誰亦在反覆錯愛之旅捱大
沒法想下一位的生涯
寧願能白首 還是罷手
彷彿怕 麻木便老得很快

不想哭笑純熟得這麼快

Next Ex in Ab major

Won't cry, won't think, don't want to be so fine
If needed, don't want a dating history without suffering
Just afraid that I'm willing to stroke every thorn
To be burned by the sparks to the extreme
Must I prove that every time I really care this much

It's impossible, it's possible to treat trifles as big things
That kind of persistence, that kind of foolishness, yet knowing that there can't be a beginning without an end
This time I'm hurt, next time there should be a few more times
Maybe when I think of a certain someone as the only one I love
It's ironic to be afraid that there won't be a next time

If you think the first one is the happiest
Why can't you let go of the last one
Everyone suffers a lot in the journey of repeated wrong love
Can't think about the life of the next one
I'd rather grow old with you, or just give up
It's as if I'm afraid that I'll grow old quickly if I have no regrets

Have been in love, have loved unrequitedly, being single may be more comfortable
So different yet so similar, will the next one hurt more beautifully
Won't get the most love, only more love
This kind of repeated comparison will continue to repeat in the future
Only then I understand that love is a competition between me and myself

If you think the first one is the happiest
Why can't you let go of the last one
Everyone suffers a lot in the journey of repeated wrong love
Can't think about the life of the next one
I'd rather grow old with you, or just give up
It's as if I'm afraid that I'll grow old quickly if I have no regrets

Before meeting you, I have already mustered up
The courage to let go, the ambition to give up
Don't want to find you, it's like being with an ex again
Looking forward to meeting the next you in order
At least like parting ways calmly
Even if I mention it, remember not to compare it with my ex

If you think the first one is the happiest
Why can't you let go of the last one
Everyone suffers a lot in the journey of repeated wrong love
Can't think about the life of the next one
I'd rather grow old with you, or just give up
It's as if I'm afraid that I'll grow old quickly if I'm numb

Don't want to become skilled at crying and laughing so quickly