Текст и перевод песни 蘇打綠 - Zhang Sheng Luo Xia

Zhang Sheng Luo Xia

掌聲落下

比夜還深的黑裡 眾星都陣亡
無數饑渴的瞳孔 比月還要亮
自我滿足的慾望 比夢還要想

隔著螢幕成了英雄 用距離埋葬真相
且讓誰為你鼓掌

天就快亮...

鍵盤不停敲響 仿若演奏嗩吶
只要擁有假象 我們就有希望
天花亂墜荒唐 都像國色天香
你的我的他的 她的誰都一樣

躲在虛擬的世界 誰也都偉大
毋須負責的說法 講起來最爽
踐踏別人的小丑 都成了偶像

有了帳號才敢狂妄
在自慰的舞台上 讓同流與你擊掌

天就快亮...

再來更多視窗 不睡也都不怕
只怕醒來以後 又是苦痛掙扎
都有魔鬼力量 更有天使長相
你的我的他的 誰的地獄或天堂

天都已亮...

鍵盤就像嗩吶 興高采烈奏響
只要擁有假象 前途無可限量
天花亂墜荒唐 吐露絕色芬芳
你的我的他的 她的誰都一樣

再來更多視窗 不睡也都不怕
只怕醒來以後 又是三千亂髮
不管地獄天堂 撒旦也都不怕
只怕生活以後 王子打回青蛙

Zhang Sheng Luo Xia

Applause falls

Deeper than the night black void, among the stars that have fallen
Countless thirst-ridden pupils, brighter than the moon's shine
Our dreams of self-satisfaction, are as sweet as the finest wine

Heroes through our screens we have become, our truths are lost in space
So who my dear, deserves your claps?

The day is almost breaking...

Keyboards clatter without cease, like mournful trumpets' sound
As long as we retain our dreams, our hearts will not be drowned
Fantasies and nonsense reign, like flowers the most rare
Yours, mine, his, hers, they are all the same, we swear

In the virtual realm where we reside, we are all so grand
Words devoid of consequence, flow freely from our hand
Those who mock and scorn others, have become the idols we adore

Behind our usernames, we find our voice
On our stage of self-delusion, we rejoice

The day is almost breaking...

New windows, we keep on opening, no sleep, no fear
For we dread the dawn's harsh light, the struggle and the tear
Forces of good and evil clash, angels and devils dance
Whose is heaven, whose is hell, a twisted, fateful trance?

The day has broken...

Keyboards blare like trumpets, a joyous, deafening sound
With our illusions still intact, our future knows no bound
Fantasies and nonsense reign, like flowers the most rare
Yours, mine, his, hers, they are all the same, we swear

New windows, we keep on opening, no sleep, no fear
For we dread the dawn's harsh light, the tangles in our hair
Hell and heaven, we embrace, we cast aside our fright
For we fear the day may come, when our dreams turn to dust, and we return to the night