前世 - 陳慧琳 перевод на английский

前世

為你生 為你死 令我對我看不起 我被你踐踏無處避
拿我命來 去換你掌心氣味 從未計較盈利
但有驚沒有喜就當我愛上空氣 我也知你沒人可比
唯有拍翼 向上去不停飛 沿途別記掛行李
空手上機 大概都不必跌死

原來想要擁抱自己先要放得低 別要為顧慮自尊便去自衛
任何事也受刺激傷口怎去洗 仍期望與你再生等於自毀
從頭做人但求做甚麼都會放得低 為掛念往事而求生活了亦無謂
這番說話 想相信到底 但你令我一生固執 也真前世

受夠苦未夠傷亦要放棄再打仗 這顆心也就無重量
而你是人 試問我怎能搶 明日沒法再遇上
若不堪設想 亦決不朝思暮想

原來想要擁抱自己先要放得低 別要為顧慮自尊便去自衛
任何事也受刺激傷口怎去洗 仍期望與你再生等於自毀
從頭做人但求做甚麼都會放得低 為掛念往事而求生活了亦無謂
這番說話 想相信到底 但你令我一生固執 也真前世
尋回答案後 找不到問題 這樣弔詭

原來想要擁抱自己先要放得低 別要為顧慮自尊便去自衛
任何事也受刺激傷口怎去洗 從前若有過快樂亦給火花焚燬
從頭做人但求做甚麼都會放得低 為掛念往事而求生活了亦無謂
這番說話 想相信到底 但你令我一生固執 也真前世

曾盛開的美麗 歸於污泥 只想可找回下世

Past Life

Living for you, dying for you, making me look down at myself, you trample on me with nowhere to hide.
Took my life to exchange for the scent of your palm, never calculated the profit.
But there's fear and no joy, as if I fell in love with air. I also know that you are unmatched.
Only flapping my wings, flying up and never stop, don't remember the baggage along the way.
Boarding with empty hands, I probably won't fall to my death.

It turns out that to embrace oneself, one must first learn humility. Don't try to protect your self-esteem out of self-defense.
Anything can be stimulating, how can you wash the wound? Still expecting to be reborn with you is tantamount to self-destruction.
Starting over, but hoping to do everything with humility. It's meaningless to live for the past.
These words, I want to believe them, but you make me stubborn for life. It's really a past life.

Have I suffered enough? I have to give up and stop fighting. This heart is no longer heavy.
And you are a person, how can I fight for you? There's no way I can meet you again tomorrow.
If it's unbearable to imagine, then I will definitely not think about it all the time .

It turns out that to embrace oneself, one must first learn humility. Don't try to protect your self-esteem out of self-defense.
Anything can be stimulating, how can you wash the wound? Still expecting to be reborn with you is tantamount to self-destruction.
Starting over, but hoping to do everything with humility. It's meaningless to live for the past.
These words, I want to believe them, but you make me stubborn for life. It's really a past life.
After seeking the answer, I can't find the question. It's so paradoxical.

It turns out that to embrace oneself, one must first learn humility. Don't try to protect your self-esteem out of self-defense.
Anything can be stimulating, how can you wash the wound? If there was any happiness before, it was burned by sparks.
Starting over, but hoping to do everything with humility. It's meaningless to live for the past.
These words, I want to believe them, but you make me stubborn for life. It's really a past life.

The once beautiful bloom has returned to the mud. I just want to find the next life.