Some say love, it is a river that drowns the tender reed. 有人说爱情是一条河,会把柔嫩的芦苇淹没, Some say love, it is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed. 有人说爱情是一把利刃,终将让你的灵魂淌血, Some say love, it is a hunger, an endless aching need. 有人说爱情是一种渴望,虽然苦痛却是无尽的需求, I say love, it is a flower, and you its only seed. 我说爱情是一朵花,而你正是这朵花的种子。
It’s the heart afraid of breaking that never learns to dance. 是那颗害怕破碎的心,所以永远学不会起舞。 It’s the dream afraid of waking that never takes the chance. 是那场害怕醒来的梦,所以永远也抓不住机会。 It’s the one who won’t be taken, who cannot seem to give, 是那颗不愿被占据的心,所以似乎也无法付出。 and the soul afraid of dyin’ that never learns to live. 是那个畏惧死去的灵魂,所以永远也学不会怎麼去生存。
When the night has been so lonely and the road has been too long, 每当夜幕低垂孤寂难耐,路途遥不可期, and you think that love is only for the lucky and the strong, 而你认为爱情只会眷顾那些幸运与坚强的人。 just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snows 千万别忘了冬季里,深深的寒雪下, lies the seed that with the sun’s love in the spring becomes the rose. 埋著一颗种子等待阳光爱的薰陶,於来春时开出璀璨的玫瑰。