Текст и перевод песни 羽·泉 - 蠟人

蠟人

落下最後一滴眼淚 卸下一生最重的情節
漸漸暗下來的世界裡 哪裡有無悔的星光閃爍
如果燃盡了我的軀殼 燃盡了為愛綻放的花朵
一個人孤單單的影子裡 是不是無奈的絲絲折磨
你曾為我付出太多 甘願為我承受苦澀 而我卻只是逼真的軀殼
你燃起的熊熊愛火 照亮我灰暗的生活 熔化我執著的冷漠
當你想輕輕靠近我 聽不到跳動的脈搏 我不想用淚水詮釋蹉跎
當你靜悄悄離開我 看不到凋零的花朵 我知道這只是耐人尋味的一個錯
你曾為我付出太多 甘願為我承受苦澀 而我卻只是逼真的軀殼
你燃起的熊熊愛火 照亮我灰暗的生活 熔化我所有的冷漠
當你想輕輕靠近我 聽不到跳動的脈搏 我不想用淚水詮釋蹉跎
當你靜悄悄離開我 看不到凋零的花朵 我知道這只是一個錯
愛永遠不說 永無解脫 永無結果
永遠美麗 永遠沉默 永遠孤獨 我太執著
愛不再閃躲 不再重來 不再夭折
失去 獲得 都不再屬於蠟塑的我
當你想輕輕靠近我 聽不到跳動的脈搏 我不想用淚水詮釋蹉跎
當你靜悄悄離開我 看不到凋零的花朵 我知道這只是耐人尋味的一個錯
如果燃盡了我的軀殼 燃盡了為愛綻放的花朵
一個人孤單單的影子裡 是不是無奈的絲絲折磨

Wax Figure

Shedding the final tear, unloading the heaviest plot twist of a lifetime
In the gradually dimming world, where can I find the twinkling light of a star without regret?
If my body burns out, and the flower that blossomed for love burns out
In the shadow of loneliness, is it the relentless torment of helplessness?
You once gave me so much, and were willing to endure the bitterness for me, while I was just a lifelike body
The raging fire of love you ignited, illuminated my dreary life and melted away my stubborn indifference
When you wanted to gently approach me, you couldn't hear my beating pulse. I don't want to interpret my regrets with tears.
When you quietly left me, you couldn't see the withering flower. I know it was just an intriguing mistake.
You once gave me so much, and were willing to endure the bitterness for me, while I was just a lifelike body
The raging fire of love you ignited, illuminated my dreary life and melted away all my indifference
When you wanted to gently approach me, you couldn't hear my beating pulse. I don't want to interpret my regrets with tears.
When you quietly left me, you couldn't see the withering flower. I know it was just a mistake.
Love will never speak, never be free, never have an outcome.
Forever beautiful, forever silent, forever lonely, I was too persistent.
Love will no longer dodge, no longer repeat, no longer wither.
Losing, gaining, no longer belong to my wax-molded self.
When you wanted to gently approach me, you couldn't hear my beating pulse. I don't want to interpret my regrets with tears.
When you quietly left me, you couldn't see the withering flower. I know it was just an intriguing mistake.
If my body burns out, and the flower that blossomed for love burns out
In the shadow of loneliness, is it the relentless torment of helplessness?