Текст и перевод песни 謝安琪 - 沒有發生的愛情

沒有發生的愛情

看著我你说hi 像某部电影对白
电梯门又关起来 每天巧遇的意外
我居然期待你给的关怀

不断去猜你心态 茶水间把茶包递过来
奇怪 谁也没说明白 彷佛 礼物先别拆
偷偷享受暧昧的痛快

爱 越没有发生越是期待
可能的未来 舍不得割爱
要被期待 需要被爱
感到我存在不是青苔

爱 越没有发生越是期待
不要草率 匆匆的说拜拜
为何爱 总在别人胸怀
爱 到头来 不对我慷慨

不断去猜你心态 便利贴 写上我的告白
稍待 你手机响起来 你说 宝贝我会买
转过头示意我该离开

爱 越没有发生越是期待
可能的未来 舍不得割爱
要被期待 需要被爱
感到我存在不是青苔

爱 越没有发生越是期待
不要草率 匆匆的说拜拜
为何爱 总在别人胸怀
爱 到头来 不对我慷慨

爱 越没有发生越是期待
可能的未来 舍不得割爱
要被期待 需要被爱
感到我存在不是青苔

爱 越没有发生越是期待
不要草率 匆匆的说拜拜
为何爱 又伟大 又失败
爱 到头来 只对我搪塞

A Love That Never Happened

You looked at me and said "hi" like a line from a movie script,
The elevator doors closed again, an everyday coincidental encounter.
I unexpectedly found myself looking forward to the care that you gave.

I couldn't stop guessing what was on your mind, I handed you a teabag in the breakroom,
It was strange, neither of us said anything, as if we were waiting for a gift to be unwrapped.
Secretly enjoying the bittersweet pain of ambiguity.

The more love never happens, the more it is anticipated,
The possible future, I can't bear to let go.
To be anticipated, to be loved,
To feel that my existence is not just a green moss.

The more love never happens, the more it is anticipated,
Don't be impulsive, don't say goodbye in a hurry.
Why is love always in someone else's embrace?
Love, in the end, is never generous to me.

I couldn't stop guessing what was on your mind, I wrote my confession on a sticky note.
Just wait, your phone rang and you said, "Babe, I'll buy it."
And then, you turned and signaled to me that I should leave.

The more love never happens, the more it is anticipated,
The possible future, I can't bear to let go.
To be anticipated, to be loved,
To feel that my existence is not just a green moss.

The more love never happens, the more it is anticipated,
Don't be impulsive, don't say goodbye in a hurry.
Why is love always in someone else's embrace?
Love, in the end, is never generous to me.

The more love never happens, the more it is anticipated,
The possible future, I can't bear to let go.
To be anticipated, to be loved,
To feel that my existence is not just a green moss.

The more love never happens, the more it is anticipated,
Don't be impulsive, don't say goodbye in a hurry.
Why is love both magnificent and tragic?
Love, in the end, only gives me excuses.