Showing posts with label song. Show all posts
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Tuesday, June 30, 2009

当你在跟自己挣扎时,不妨听听这首歌


我心中尚未崩壞的地方 Wo Xin Zhong Chang Wei Peng Huai De Di Fang - 五月天 Mayday Wu Yue Tian


我心中尚未崩坏的地方


醒在陌生的地方
镜头变成了刀枪
耳语也变成了真相
吉他告别了肩膀
诗人弃守了边疆
我们活在巨大片厂

幸运的孩子
爬上了殿堂
成果代价都要品尝
单纯的孩子
是否变了样
跟着游戏规则学着成长

轰轰烈烈的排行
沸沸扬扬的颁疆奖
跟着节奏我常迷惘
当人心变成市场
当市场变成战场
战场埋葬多少理想

回想着理想
稀薄的希望
走着钢索我的刚强
伟大和伪装
灰尘或辉煌
那是一线之隔
或是一线曙光

每个孤单天亮
我都一个人唱
默默的让着旋律
和我心交响
就算会有一天
没人与我合唱
至少在我的心中
还有个尚未
崩坏的地方

歌手追逐销售量
记者追逐点击量
没有谁比谁更善良
无论天后或天王
无论小兵或老将
曲终人散都要苍凉

期待着彩虹
所以开了窗
窗外只有灼热闪光
所谓的彩虹
不过就是光
只要心还透明
就能折射希望

每个孤单天亮
我都一个人唱
默默的让着旋律
和我心交响
就算会有一天
没人与我合唱
至少在我的心中
还有个尚未
崩坏的地方

其实我们都一模一样
无名却充满了莫名渴望
一生等一次发光
宁愿重伤也不愿悲伤
让伤痕变成了我的徽章
刺在我心脏
永远不忘

默默的让着旋律
和我心交响

至少在我的心中
自己为自己鼓掌

每个孤独天亮
我都一个人唱
默默的让着旋律
和我心交响
就算会有一天
没人与我合唱
至少在我的心中
还有个尚未
崩坏的地方
孩子一样
不肯腐烂的土壤 wu~~

再唱再唱再唱
再唱再唱

***

The Yet Unbroken Part of My Heart

Waking up in an unfamiliar place, the camera lens becomes a weapon, whispers also become truth
Guitar leaving the shoulder, the poet forsakes the frontier, we live in a vast factory

The fortunate child, climbs up to the palace hall, has tasted the cost of success
The simple child, does he have a different path, following the rules of the game, learning how to grow up

Grand and spectacular chart rankings, madly giving out awards, following the rhythm of it all I’m often disoriented
When a man’s heart becomes a market, when a market becomes a battlefield, how many ideals are buried in that battlefield

Remembered ideals, rare hopes, walking a tightrope, my indominatable
Greatness and falseness, dust or glory, that’s a thin dividing line, or is it a ray of sunlight

Every lonely dawn I sing alone, quietly making this melody harmonize with my heart
If one day no one sings with me, at least there’s a part of my heart that’s still not broken

Singers pursue sales, reporters pursue clicks, neither better than the other
Whether heavenly queens or heavenly kings, whether young privates or old generals, when the song ends the people scatter, everything turns desolate

Waiting for a rainbow, so you open a window, outside there’s only heat lightning
That so-called rainbow is nothing more than light, if a heart is transparent enough it can refract hope

Every lonely dawn I sing alone, quietly making this melody harmonize with my heart
If one day no one sings with me, at least there’s a part of my heart that’s still not broken

Actually we’re all exactly the same, nameless but filled with unnamed desires, waiting a lifetime for a chance to shine
Willing to face injury, but not misery, let the scar become a badge carved onto my heart so I’ll never forget

Quiety making this melody harmonize with my heart, at least in my heart I can encourage myself

Every lonely dawn I sing alone, quietly making this melody harmonize with my heart
If one day there’s no one to sing with me, at least there’s a part of my heart that’s still not broken
Like a child
Soil unwilling to decay

Sing once more, sing once more…