Текст и перевод песни 郭小霖 - 觀天的路人

觀天的路人

漆黑街中 飛車因心刺痛
問冷風可否修補這裂縫
跌跌碰碰 在這暗街中
尋求是妳影蹤

當天聲音 狠狠的緊貼我
令我總偷偷追憶真是傻
愛意有變 或有小風波
為何未看清楚

但愛已碰碎
入夜便四處買醉
狂飲 狂想 狂哭 狂追
每寸過去
忘掉妳有不對 才去睡

在街裏面
人在秘密悼念
被失意的酒加速念從前
再跌進了孤單 又一天

萬分掛念
期望有日會面
在街中觀天痴想月重圓
已習慣長夜 看着天

漆黑街中 飛車因心刺痛
問冷風可否修補這裂縫
跌跌碰碰 在這暗街中
尋求是妳影蹤

當天聲音 狠狠的緊貼我
令我總偷偷追憶真是傻
愛意有變 或有小風波
為何未看清楚

但愛已碰碎
入夜便四處買醉
狂飲 狂想 狂哭 狂追
每寸過去
忘掉妳有不對 才去睡

在街裏面
人在秘密悼念
被失意的酒加速念從前
再跌進了孤單 又一天

萬分掛念
期望有日會面
在街中觀天痴想月重圓
已習慣長夜 看着天

Passenger Gazing at the Sky

A speeding car in the pitch-black streets, my heart throbbing in pain
Asking the cold wind if it can mend this chasm
Stumbling and bumbling through these dark streets
Searching for your silhouette

That day, your voice clung to me relentlessly
Making me secretly reminisce, such a fool
Love changes, or perhaps there were minor squabbles
Why didn't I see it clearly?

But love has shattered
Come nightfall, I indulge in drunken binges
Drinking, yearning, weeping, pursuing
Every bit of our past
Forgetting you is wrong; only then can I sleep

In the streets
People mourn in secret
The liquor of despair hastens the remembrance
Falling back into solitude, another day passes

Terribly longing
Hoping that one day we'll meet again
A passerby gazing up at the sky, foolishly yearning for the moon's reunion
I've grown accustomed to the long nights, gazing at the heavens

A speeding car in the pitch-black streets, my heart throbbing in pain
Asking the cold wind if it can mend this chasm
Stumbling and bumbling through these dark streets
Searching for your silhouette

That day, your voice clung to me relentlessly
Making me secretly reminisce, such a fool
Love changes, or perhaps there were minor squabbles
Why didn't I see it clearly?

But love has shattered
Come nightfall, I indulge in drunken binges
Drinking, yearning, weeping, pursuing
Every bit of our past
Forgetting you is wrong; only then can I sleep

In the streets
People mourn in secret
The liquor of despair hastens the remembrance
Falling back into solitude, another day passes

Terribly longing
Hoping that one day we'll meet again
A passerby gazing up at the sky, foolishly yearning for the moon's reunion
I've grown accustomed to the long nights, gazing at the heavens