手放开

我把自己关起来只留下一个阳台
每当天黑推开窗我对着夜幕发呆
看着往事 一幕一幕 再次演出你我的爱

我把电视机打开听着别人的对白
也许那些故事可以给我一个交代
你要的爱 我学不来 眼睁睁看情变坏 人怔怔看情感慨

不能给你未来 我还你现在
安静结束也是另一种对待 当眼泪留下来
伤已超载 分开也是另一种明白

我给你最后的疼爱是手放开
不要一张双人床中间隔着一片海
感情的污点就留给时间慢慢漂白
把爱收进胸前左边口袋
最后的疼爱是手放开
不想用言语拉扯所以选择不责怪
感情就像候车月台 有人走 有人来
我的心是一个站牌 写着等待

我把收音机打开听着别人的失败
哽咽的声音仿佛诉说着相同悲哀
你的依赖 还在胸怀 我无法轻易推开 我无法随便走开
感情中专心的人容易被伤害

English #1 – Letting Go

I closed myself up, leaving only a balcony
Each time the sky darkens, opening the windows, I stare blankly at the night
Looking back upon the past, one page after another, again showing our love

I turn on the television, hearing others’ lines
Perhaps these stories can give me an answer
The love you wanted, I cannot learn, seeing the emotions becoming worse, one truly get used to seeing emotions

The future I cannot give you, I am still your present
The quiet end is another way, when tears flow
Sadness already became unbearable, breaking up is another realization

The last love I give you is (my) hands letting go
Don’t want an ocean to come between the two-person bed
Emotions’ defect can fade away with time
Keeping love in the left pocket on my chest
The last love is (my) hands letting go
Don’t want to argue with words so chose not to blame
Emotions are like seasonal trains and moon balconies, people leave and people come
My heart is a signboard, (with) ‘waiting’ written on it

I turn on the radio, hearing someone else’s failure
The quavering voice as if speaks of the same sadness
Your support, (is) still in (my) arms, I can’t easily push away, I can’t walk away from whenever I want to
In emotions, people true to themselves are easy to get hurt

Submitted by xuen97