Текст и перевод песни 郁可唯 - Dear Life

Dear Life

雪花飄下匆匆融化了
沙丘起伏慢慢夷平了
教我專注的 看著天在亮著
也許太多太快轉變了
也許太少真的忘不了
在這一刻 有屬於你的一刻

一草一木一鳥一獸
總是如此一直一直生著
就讓我們一呼一吸
好好感受一分一秒活著

花要開了 為蝴蝶正飛著
雲要散了 為狂風正吹著
為什麼 永遠在問自己為什麼
我要笑了 為你的眼眯著
你要哭了 為我的眉皺著
親愛的 永遠都有自己親愛的

火花閃過日子灰暗了
雷聲響過世界沉默了
教你驚訝的 聽著心在跳著
是否所有渴望都值得
是否還有別的捨不得
在這一刻 有屬於我的一刻

一草一木一鳥一獸
總是如此一直一直生著
就讓我們一呼一吸
好好感受一分一秒活著

日要盡了 為誰陪誰忙著
夜要央了 為誰跟誰吻著
為什麼 永遠在問自己為什麼
我要來了 為你的頭抬著
你要走了 為我的手揮著
親愛的 永遠都有自己親愛的
Hah woo

快不快樂 快不過這一刻
喜怒哀樂 樂不到每一刻
為什麼 永遠在問自己為什麼
我要笑了 為你的眼眯著
你要哭了 為我的眉皺著
親愛的 永遠都有自己親愛的

Dear Life

Snowflakes fall carelessly, melting away
Sand dunes rise and fall, slowly flattening
Teaching me to focus, watching the sky as it brightens
Perhaps too much has changed too quickly
Perhaps there’s too little I’ll truly forget
In this moment, there’s a moment that belongs to you

Every blade of grass, every bird, every beast
They continue to live, always and forever
So let us breathe in and out
Fully appreciating every second we’re alive

Flowers bloom, butterflies flutter
Clouds scatter, winds howl
Why must I always ask myself why?
I want to laugh, for your eyes sparkle
You want to cry, for my brows furrow
My dear, there is always your own dear one

Sparks flash, days turn gray
Thunder roars, the world falls silent
Teaching you to listen in amazement to your own beating heart
Are all desires worth pursuing?
Are there others I can’t bear to let go?
In this moment, there’s a moment that belongs to me

Every blade of grass, every bird, every beast
They continue to live, always and forever
So let us breathe in and out
Fully appreciating every second we’re alive

Day’s end approaches, and who will be busy with whom?
As night falls, who will be kissing whom?
Why must I always ask myself why?
I will come, for you tilt your head
You will leave, for I wave my hand
My dear, there is always your own dear one
Hah woo

Happiness and sadness, too fleeting to last a moment
Joy and sorrow, impossible to feel in every moment
Why must I always ask myself why?
I want to laugh, for your eyes sparkle
You want to cry, for my brows furrow
My dear, there is always your own dear one