Artist: Faye Wong (王菲, 王靖雯, 王靖文, Wang-Fei, Wong Fei, 夏琳, Shirley Wong, フェイ・ウォン, 왕비, 왕페이, 왕정문)
Song: 色诫 (sè jiè) •Album: 唱游 (1998)
色诫
不要以为你只要他安慰
不要以为眼角眉梢只是种点缀他不是脸色明媚
谁会想入非非不要以为青春一定枯萎
不要以为他的头发开不出蔷薇你只要心中有鬼
他就一直甜美如果你爱他
笑容和你相随
胸膛把你包围
他容颜都烧毁
你有没有所谓如果不再管他像谁
那所谓有情人的眼泪
有何珍贵你只要心中有鬼
他就一直甜美如果你爱他
笑容和你相随
胸膛把你包围
他容颜都烧毁
你有没有所谓如果不再管他像谁
那所谓有情人的眼泪
又有什么可贵如果你爱他
笑容和你相随
胸膛把你包围
他容颜都烧毁
你有没有所谓如果不再管他像谁
那所谓有情人的眼泪
有何珍贵眼角眉梢不是一场误会
眼角眉梢不是一场误会
眼角眉梢不是一场误会
眼角眉梢不是一场误会
眼角眉梢不是一场误会
眼角眉梢不是一场误会
Sex Commandments
Don’t think that you only need his consolation
Don’t think that eyebrows are only decorations
His face isn’t filled with glamour
Who would fantasize about it?Don’t think that youth will
Don’t think that his hair will not sprout roses
He will continue to be perfect
As long as your heart is invested by the devilIf you love him
Smiles will always follow you
You will be enveloped by his bosom
His face has been consumed by flames
Would it matter to you?If you no longer care about who he resembles
Then there’s nothing precious about
The so-called “lovers’ tears”The eyebrow at the corner of the eye is not a misunderstanding
Submitted by FayeWong
Lust, Caution
Don’t assume that all you need is his consolation
Don’t assume those little glances are just for decorationIf he wasn’t so fair of face
Would your imagination run so wild?Don’t assume that youth is doomed to decay
Don’t assume that roses won’t bloom from his hairAs long as you’re hiding something
He’ll stay sweet and lovelyIf you love him
Keep a smile on your face
Be smothered in his embrace
Even if flames burn up his face
To you it’s all the sameIf you don’t care whom he resembles
Then those tears for your so-called lover
How precious are they?As long as you’re hiding something
He’ll stay sweet and lovelyIf you love him
Keep a smile on your face
Be smothered in his embrace
Even if flames burn up his face
To you it’s all the sameIf you don’t care whom he resembles
Then those tears for your so-called lover
Just how precious are they?If you love him
Keep a smile on your face
Be smothered in his embrace
Even if flames burn up his face
To you it’s all the sameIf you don’t care whom he resembles
Then those tears for your so-called lover
How precious are they?Those little glances aren’t a misunderstanding
Those little glances aren’t a misunderstanding
Those little glances aren’t a misunderstanding
Those little glances aren’t a misunderstanding
Those little glances aren’t a misunderstanding
Those little glances aren’t a misunderstanding
Submitted by osmanth
