作词 : 无
作曲 : 无
a perfect indian
完美爱人
演唱:张书驿
专辑:《小驿驿和大驿驿》
原唱:Sinéad O'Connor
A perfect indian is he
完美的爱人是他
Remembering him life is sweet
回忆他是甜蜜的
Like a weeping willow
像舒服的枕头
His face on my pillow
他的脸在我的枕头上
Comes to me still in my dreams
总是在我的梦里来到我身边
And there I saw a young baby
在那里我看到一个小男孩
A beautiful daughter was she
他曾是个俊美的女孩儿
A face from a painting
一张画上走出来的脸
Red cheeks and teeth aching
红润的脸颊,让人心疼的
Her eyes like a wild Irish sea
他的眼睛像狂野的爱尔兰海洋
On a table in her yellow dress
穿着黄色的童装躺在桌子上
For a photograph feigned hapiness
为了拍照而假装的快乐
Why in my life is that the only time
为什么这是我一生中唯一时刻
That any of you will smile at me
你们都向我微笑
I'm sailing on this terrible ocean
我航行在这个可怕的海洋里
I've come for myself to retrieve
我是为了找回我自己
Too long have I been feeling like Lir's children
我觉得我像是里尔的孩子已经太久
And there's only one way to be free
只有唯一的一条路可以获得自由
He's shy and he speaks quietly
他是害羞的,他平静地说着话
He's gentle and he seems to me
他是文雅的,对于我来说
Like the elf-arrow
他就是精灵的箭
His face worn and harrowed
他的脸上有疲倦和苦恼
Is he a daydreamer like me
难道他和我一样爱做白日梦
I'm sailing on this terrible ocean
我航行在这个可怕的海洋
I've come for myself to retrieve
我是为了找回我自己
Too long have I been feeling like Lir's children
我觉得我像是里尔的孩子已经太久
And there's only one way to be free
只有唯一的一条路可以获得自由
作词 : 无
作曲 : 无
a perfect indian
完美爱人
演唱:张书驿
专辑:《小驿驿和大驿驿》
原唱:Sinéad O'Connor
A perfect indian is he
完美的爱人是他
Remembering him life is sweet
回忆他是甜蜜的
Like a weeping willow
像舒服的枕头
His face on my pillow
他的脸在我的枕头上
Comes to me still in my dreams
总是在我的梦里来到我身边
And there I saw a young baby
在那里我看到一个小男孩
A beautiful daughter was she
他曾是个俊美的女孩儿
A face from a painting
一张画上走出来的脸
Red cheeks and teeth aching
红润的脸颊,让人心疼的
Her eyes like a wild Irish sea
他的眼睛像狂野的爱尔兰海洋
On a table in her yellow dress
穿着黄色的童装躺在桌子上
For a photograph feigned hapiness
为了拍照而假装的快乐
Why in my life is that the only time
为什么这是我一生中唯一时刻
That any of you will smile at me
你们都向我微笑
I'm sailing on this terrible ocean
我航行在这个可怕的海洋里
I've come for myself to retrieve
我是为了找回我自己
Too long have I been feeling like Lir's children
我觉得我像是里尔的孩子已经太久
And there's only one way to be free
只有唯一的一条路可以获得自由
He's shy and he speaks quietly
他是害羞的,他平静地说着话
He's gentle and he seems to me
他是文雅的,对于我来说
Like the elf-arrow
他就是精灵的箭
His face worn and harrowed
他的脸上有疲倦和苦恼
Is he a daydreamer like me
难道他和我一样爱做白日梦
I'm sailing on this terrible ocean
我航行在这个可怕的海洋
I've come for myself to retrieve
我是为了找回我自己
Too long have I been feeling like Lir's children
我觉得我像是里尔的孩子已经太久
And there's only one way to be free
只有唯一的一条路可以获得自由