第二十章
轻轻按下开关键,整个房间都充斥着那个犹如河流般澄澈透明的歌声。
Some say love it is a river 有人说,爱是条河流
That drowns the tender reed. 河中沉溺着柔软的芦苇
Some say love it is a razor 有人说,爱是把刀锋
That leaves your soul to bleed. 让你的灵魂四分五裂
Some say love it is a hunger 有人说,爱是种渴望
An endless aching need. 是你永远都不会满足的
I say love it is a flower 而我认为,以爱媲花,生命之花
And you its only seed. 你就是那种子 Its the heart afraid of breaking 如果畏惧挫折
That never learns to dance. 你的心就不再雀跃
Its the dream afraid of waking 如果畏惧醒来
That never takes the chance. 你的梦就送走机会
Its the one who wont be taken 如果害怕失去
Who cannot seem to give, 那就无法得到
And the soul afraid of dyin 如果害怕死亡
That never learns to live. 那就无法活着
那个时候,这首歌带给我的,是幸福,是安心,是陪伴,而如今,这首歌带给我的,是无尽的忧伤和思念,还有孤独。