Текст и перевод песни 林昕陽 - 英国冬天不下雨

英国冬天不下雨

歇斯且底里 懷盪一抹旅行
丟擲出回音 呢喃整疊憂鬱
縱有凌空的跳耀幾履微細自信
也會羞於 秋天的來臨

唯恐會不及 卻不是想逃離
吟起了樂句 又甚撲朔迷離
若用習慣的唏噓才喑啞我自己
因為某些原因 我卻否認一見鍾情

誰說英國冬天不下雨
誰習慣了每天有雨季
嚐過甜倚 套上風衣
準備前傾步行可能就回不去

誰說羅馬瞬間不成型
誰用印象派筆鋒輕擬
若有香氳 洗去我骯髒的昂貴外衣
就像戀情 逝而不輕易
忘的記

唯恐會不及 卻不是想逃離
吟起了樂句 又甚撲朔迷離
若用習慣的唏噓才喑啞我自己
因為某些原因 我卻否認一見鍾情

誰說英國冬天不下雨
誰習慣了每天有雨季
嚐過甜倚 套上風衣
準備前傾步行可能就回不去

誰說羅馬瞬間不成型
誰用印象派筆鋒輕擬
若有香氳 洗去我骯髒的昂貴外衣
就像戀情 逝而不輕易

誰說英國冬天不下雨
誰習慣了每天有雨季
嚐過甜倚 套上大大的風衣
準備前傾步行可能就回不去

誰說羅馬瞬間不成型
誰用印象派筆鋒輕擬
若有香氳 洗去我骯髒的昂貴外衣
就像戀情 逝而不輕易

忘的記

It doesn't rain all the time in the UK

Screaming and crying, desperately wanting to travel
Tossing out echoes, whispering a litany of sadness
Even with the occasional illusion of soaring
I'm still embarrassed by the arrival of autumn

For fear of not being able to keep up, yet not wanting to escape
Singing melodies, yet still so elusive
If I use the usual sighs, I'll only silence myself
For some reason, I deny love at first sight

Who says it doesn't rain in the UK in winter?
Who is used to daily rain?
Tasted sweetness, put on a raincoat
Ready to lean forward and walk, knowing I may never go back

Who said Rome wasn't built in a day?
Who sketched it with an impressionist brushstroke?
If there is a fragrance, wash away my dirty, expensive coat
Like love, passing away but not easily
Forgotten, remembered

For fear of not being able to keep up, yet not wanting to escape
Singing melodies, yet still so elusive
If I use the usual sighs, I'll only silence myself
For some reason, I deny love at first sight

Who says it doesn't rain in the UK in winter?
Who is used to daily rain?
Tasted sweetness, put on a raincoat
Ready to lean forward and walk, knowing I may never go back

Who said Rome wasn't built in a day?
Who sketched it with an impressionist brushstroke?
If there is a fragrance, wash away my dirty, expensive coat
Like love, passing away but not easily

Who says it doesn't rain in the UK in winter?
Who is used to daily rain?
Tasted sweetness, put on a huge raincoat
Ready to lean forward and walk, knowing I may never go back

Who said Rome wasn't built in a day?
Who sketched it with an impressionist brushstroke?
If there is a fragrance, wash away my dirty, expensive coat
Like love, passing away but not easily

Forgotten, remembered