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Wakin Chau

The girl told me (那女孩對我說) –Yida Huang (Covered by Wakin Chau)

My heart has been empty.
The sky is wide and the cloud is heavy.
I cannot sweep away my loneliness.
I have been carrying her name, her happiness and sadness.
I have forgotten how long is has been.

Every heart had a favourite,
over time which became a tear drop,
that drops on my left hand and it turned into loneliness.
I turn back and look…what remains?

The girl told me, told me to protect her dream.
She said few people take her seriously.
She gradually forgot me, but she doesn’t know
the broken me has not been loving since then.

The girl told me, told me I’m a thief,
who stole her memories and keep inside my brain.
I don’t want freedom, but to carry her dream.
Step by step moving forward,
what she gave me are not heavy at all.

The girl has gone, the boy stays there, keeping his promise, trying to realise her dream.


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Faith Yang

Centrifugal Force (離心力)– by Faith Yang

If you come closer for another inch,
I will believe our love is real.
Centrifugal force and you
are forever pulling each other.

I quietly watch
what does not belong to me.
The distance
makes me linger.

Please don’t hug me, and no kiss at all.
Otherwise I will break in pieces, no longer complete.
If I have never existed, then there will not be any chance
that I will disappear.

I want to talk, but then I swallow the words.
That in fact makes me happy.
As I am only a stardust in your eyes,
you’ll never understand how dangerous is my position.

Not even a single love affair
is not a conspiracy.
Only after you have conquered loneliness,
you know how to be gentle.

I want a bit more regret,
so that my love will be complete.
Let me go with you to the end;
it is romance.

Even if I keep loving for my whole life,
I know it is not happening.
Centrifugal force is my destiny.
Destiny, I’here.


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Fish Leung

Slow to Cool Down (慢冷) — Fish Leung (梁靜茹)

Finished. It seems I have spoken all my words.
We are silent, sitting, looking at each other.
Our eyes look like the darkness of the sky.

Love is stubborn. The more I love, the more stubborn I am.
I don’t believe what I have seen.
I don’t think it is a crack, it is only a wrinkle.

Why did the one who were more passionate has first become cold.
The one who were slow to warm up is now so hot.
Time is running fast, you turn as you wish.
I’m so slow to cool down myself. It is torturing.

You are too fast to react, never listen to my call to stay.
This world is however so big that you have to explore.
The romantic memories are your tenderness, but also make me cry.

I take you hand. I pretend it has not happened.
But you are like a marionette.
You are so cruel. I feel like the future of our story has been told.

Love is no match for charaters.
What hurts is I still want you.
Helpless. I still remember the moment of our crush.

One is hot, the other is cold. The mismatch of timing is torturing one’s heart.

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A-Lin

Forgotten to hug you (忘記擁抱) –Wilber Pan (Covered by A-Lin)

The memories you gave me are so unforgetable.
Like tattoos that I can never erase.
I keep smiling, I keep consealing my true self.
I escape to the crowd, find a hiding place.
I’m afraid I will cry, as I cannot stand anymore…

We forgot to hug each other, we forgot to smile to each other.
We forgot how good we were.
We were so arrogant that we said something we shouldn’t have said.

Who is in your arms right now?
To whom I’m smiling bitterly right now?
Who is the one who turns away and wipe?
It’s me. I’m so sorry. I’m so stupid. I’m simply not good enough.

When love has gone, time passes by, sometimes we are just too afraid of seeing each other.
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A-Mei

Have you heard about me lately (如果你也聽說) – A-Mei (張惠妹)

All of a sudden, I realize I stood here for quite a while.

I don’t know where I should go now.

I just know I don’t wanna go home

and I don’t want anyone to accompany, as it only makes me even more lonely.

A lot of rumors about me, some of them even came back to me.

It seems that my happiness is dependent on others’ approval, while I find no one who is willing to listen to my sorrow.

The night really breaks my heart, like an onion being peeled.

Discard my defence, what still remains?

Why do I think of you even more during these fragile moments?

If you have heard of something about me, do you feel me?

Would you react like ordinary friends? Or you still have me in your heart and care about me?

I have so many things to tell you. My heart seems restless.

I want to accept my fate, but I cannot. And I am completely helpless.

If you have heard of something about me, do you believe me?

Would you believe the rumor instead? Or you are certain that I’m still the one you know?

Over years of ups and downs, I realize you are the only one who truly knows me.

Whenever I imgaine you think of me, I can still feel the warm inside me.

If you think of me right now, what exactly is in your mind?

I wonder if you think of me sometimes. I wonder what comes to your mind.

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