Текст и перевод песни 費玉清 - 只為你清清的夢

只為你清清的夢

昨夜落下的雨是我
落在你湿湿的睫上
逐成相思与慕想
但就让它滑下你的哀痛
不扰你清清的梦
今夜拂过的风是我
拂乱你额前的发
竟成为无奈与惆怅
但就让它吹走你的悲伤
只为你清清的梦
但就让它吹走你的悲伤
只为你清清的梦
昨夜落下的雨是我
落在你湿湿的睫上
逐成相思与慕想
但就让它滑下你的哀痛
不扰你清清的梦
今夜拂过的风是我
拂乱你额前的发
竟成为无奈与惆怅
昨夜落下的雨是我
落在你湿湿的睫上
逐成相思与慕想
但就让它滑下你的哀痛
不扰你清清的梦
今夜拂过的风是我
拂乱你额前的发
竟成为无奈与惆怅
但就让它吹走你的悲伤
只为你清清的梦
但就让它吹走你的悲伤
只为你清清的梦
昨夜落下的雨是我
落在你湿湿的睫上
逐成相思与慕想
但就让它滑下你的哀痛
不扰你清清的梦
今夜拂过的风是我
拂乱你额前的发
竟成为无奈与惆怅
但就让它吹走你的悲伤
只为你清清的梦
但就让它吹走你的悲伤
只为你清清的梦
昨夜落下的雨是我
落在你湿湿的睫上
逐成相思与慕想
但就让它滑下你的哀痛
不扰你清清的梦
今夜拂过的风是我
拂乱你额前的发
竟成为无奈与惆怅

Only for Your Pure Dreams

The rain that fell last night was me
Falling on your wet eyelashes
Becoming longing and admiration
But let it wash away your pain
Not to disturb your pure dreams
The wind that blows tonight is me
Messing up your forehead hair
Actually becoming helplessness and melancholy
But let it blow away your sadness
Only for your pure dreams
But let it blow away your sadness
Only for your pure dreams
The rain that fell last night was me
Falling on your wet eyelashes
Becoming longing and admiration
But let it wash away your pain
Not to disturb your pure dreams
The wind that blows tonight is me
Messing up your forehead hair
Actually becoming helplessness and melancholy
The rain that fell last night was me
Falling on your wet eyelashes
Becoming longing and admiration
But let it wash away your pain
Not to disturb your pure dreams
The wind that blows tonight is me
Messing up your forehead hair
Actually becoming helplessness and melancholy
But let it blow away your sadness
Only for your pure dreams
But let it blow away your sadness
Only for your pure dreams
The rain that fell last night was me
Falling on your wet eyelashes
Becoming longing and admiration
But let it wash away your pain
Not to disturb your pure dreams
The wind that blows tonight is me
Messing up your forehead hair
Actually becoming helplessness and melancholy
But let it blow away your sadness
Only for your pure dreams
But let it blow away your sadness
Only for your pure dreams
The rain that fell last night was me
Falling on your wet eyelashes
Becoming longing and admiration
But let it wash away your pain
Not to disturb your pure dreams
The wind that blows tonight is me
Messing up your forehead hair
Actually becoming helplessness and melancholy