思念是一种病

当你在穿山越岭的另一边
我在孤独的路上没有尽头
时常感觉你在耳后的呼吸
却未曾感觉你在心口的鼻息
喔　思念是一种病
喔　思念是一种病 一种病

当你在穿山越岭的另一边
我在孤独的路上没有尽头
时常感觉你在耳后的呼吸
却未曾感觉你在心口的鼻息
喔　思念是一种病
喔　思念是一种病 喔 一种病　　

Yearning is a Kind of Sickness

When you are on the other side of the mountains and hills,
there’s no end to my lonely road
I often think I feel you breathing behind my ears,
but I’ve never felt the breath of your deepest thoughts
Oh yearning is a kind of sickness,
oh yearning is a kind of sickness, a kind of sickness

When you are on the other side of the mountains and hills,
there’s no end to my lonely road
I often think I feel you breathing behind my ears,
but I’ve never felt the breath of your deepest thoughts
Oh yearning is a kind of sickness,
oh yearning is a kind of sickness, a kind of sickness　　

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