没有烟抽的日子
没有烟抽的日子
没有烟抽的日子
我总不在你身旁
而我的心里一直
以你为我的唯一
唯一的一份希望天黑了
路无法延续到黎明
我的思念一条条铺在
那个灰色小镇的街头
你们似乎不太喜欢
没有蓝色的鸽子飞翔 啊～手里没有烟
那就划一根火柴吧
去抽你的无奈
去抽那永远无法再来的一缕雨丝 喔～
手里没有烟
那就划一根火柴吧
去抽你的无奈
去抽那永远无法再来的一缕雨丝 喔～在你想起了我后
又没有抽烟的日子 喔～
English #1 – The Days Without Smoking
In the days without smoking
In the days without smoking
I’m always not by your side
But in my heart
You are always everything to me
And my only hopeIt’s dark now
The road can’t extend to the dawn
Each piece of my longing is paved
On the streets of the tiny grey town
Likely you don’t like it
That there’s no blue dove flying, ah…Without cigarette in hand
Just light a match
To smoke for your helplessness
And for the rainthread not to come back again, oh…
Without cigarette in hand
Just light a match
To smoke for your helplessness
And for the rainthread never to come back again, oh…After you remind of me,
Again it’s days without smoking, oh…
By Isaiah Siegfried Chen
