Текст и перевод песни 林志炫 - 從來不肯對你說

從來不肯對你說

是谁伴着我 往回忆里走
是谁忘不了我 却又离开我
心中的话 愈藏愈多
不轻易相信自己的寂寞
是谁带着我 痛苦的摸索
是谁在回避我 又想挽留我
也许是你 也许是我
彼此都默默渴望的太久
梦里的风轻轻的吹过
像我一样颤抖 像我一样失落
能不能留下来拥抱我 握住我的手
告诉我 再告诉我 爱我胜过一切所有
但是从来不肯对你说
说一句不完美的承诺
不肯对自己说 一生有几次选择
是你的温柔 紧紧的缠住我
不想挥手 不能回首
回首又在你的眼中
但是从来不肯对你说
说一句不完美的承诺
不肯对自己说 一生有几次选择
是你的温柔 紧紧的缠住我
不想挥手 不能回首
回首又在你的眼中
看到恳求

是谁带着我 痛苦的摸索
是谁在回避我 又想挽留我
也许是你 也许是我
彼此都默默渴望的太久
梦里的风轻轻的吹过
像我一样颤抖 像我一样失落
能不能留下来拥抱我 握住我的手
告诉我 再告诉我 爱我胜过一切所有
但是从来不肯对你说
说一句不完美的承诺
不肯对自己说 一生有几次选择
是你的温柔 紧紧的缠住我
不想挥手 不能回首
回首又在你的眼中
但是从来不肯对你说
说一句不完美的承诺
不肯对自己说 一生有几次选择
是你的温柔 紧紧的缠住我
不想挥手 不能回首
回首又在你的眼中
看到恳求

From Never Willing to Tell You

Who is accompanying me as I walk down memory lane,
Who could not forget me, yet left me behind?
The words from my heart grow in number,
I find it hard to believe my own solitude.
Who guided me through my painful explorations?
Who avoided me, yet wanted to keep me?
Maybe it's you, maybe it's me,
Both of us silently longing for far too long.
The wind in my dream whispers softly,
Trembling with me, lost like me.
Can you stay and embrace me, hold my hand?
Tell me, tell me again that you love me above all else.
But I have never been willing to tell you,
To utter an imperfect promise,
Unwilling to admit to myself, how many choices I have in life.
Your gentleness binds me,
I don't want to let go, I can't turn back,
And turning back, I see your eyes again.
But I have never been willing to tell you,
To utter an imperfect promise,
Unwilling to admit to myself, how many choices I have in life.
Your gentleness binds me,
I don't want to let go, I can't turn back,
And turning back, I see your eyes again,
Seeing a plea.

Who guided me through my painful explorations?
Who avoided me, yet wanted to keep me?
Maybe it's you, maybe it's me,
Both of us silently longing for far too long.
The wind in my dream whispers softly,
Trembling with me, lost like me.
Can you stay and embrace me, hold my hand?
Tell me, tell me again that you love me above all else.
But I have never been willing to tell you,
To utter an imperfect promise,
Unwilling to admit to myself, how many choices I have in life.
Your gentleness binds me,
I don't want to let go, I can't turn back,
And turning back, I see your eyes again.
But I have never been willing to tell you,
To utter an imperfect promise,
Unwilling to admit to myself, how many choices I have in life.
Your gentleness binds me,
I don't want to let go, I can't turn back,
And turning back, I see your eyes again,
Seeing a plea.