Bematlab(毫无意义)的中英歌词
Empty within, empty without These lanes make you forget The whispers between Night and Day Empty within, empty without These lanes make you forget The whispers between Night and Day
心里空空 身外空空 这些路让你遗忘了 白天和黑夜之间的呢喃细语 心里空空 身外空空 这些路让你遗忘了 白天和黑夜之间的呢喃细语 Whatever little you have saved of yourself Remain engraved On old walls As Today creeps in
无论你尽己所能挽救了多少 当每个“今日”又悄然而至 它依然不断在这片老墙上 加深加剧
No point in counting anymore This meaningless herd of numbers It all feels pointless Pointless So pointless. It's pointless So pointless.
已经没故意义再去打算 这些毫无意义的数字 统统都是徒劳 毫无意义 毫无意义 毫无意义 Like a thread dissolving into quilts Like a lonely road obeying corners Lost like keys Misplaced like paper A small town wears the veil of a country
像一根线融进了棉被里 像一条服从于每个转角的 孤独的路 遗失落 像钥匙 被乱放 像是纸 一个小城披上村落庄的面纱
If only there was a magician who could lend us the forgotten whispers between Night and Day Whatever little you have saved of yourself Remain engraved On old walls, as Today creeps in There is no point in counting anymore This meaningless herd of numbers It all feels pointless Pointless So pointless. It's pointless. So pointless.
假如有一个魔术师就好了 他能借给我们 被遗忘的那些 白天和黑夜之间的呢喃细语 然而无论你尽己所能挽救了多少 当每个“今日”又悄然而至 它依然不断在这片老墙上 加深加剧
A name no one calls us by - is pointless A slumber no one wakes up from - is pointless A name no one calls us by - is pointless A slumber no one wakes up from - is pointless Our fearful mind throbs silently on the last empty seat A vagabond caged in the clothes of a king
一个没人呼唤的名字 毫无意义 一场醒不来的沉睡 毫无意义 一个没人呼唤的名字 毫无意义 一场醒不来的沉睡 毫无意义 我们恐怖的心在末了的空位上无声的悸动 一个被囚禁的 穿着国王衣服的流浪汉
Empty within, empty without These lanes make you forget The whispers between Night and Day Whatever little you have saved of yourself Remain engraved On old walls As Today creeps in No point in counting anymore This meaningless herd of numbers It all feels pointless Pointless So pointless. It's pointless So pointless.
心里空空 身外空空 这些路让你遗忘了 白天与黑夜之间的呢喃细语 无论你尽己所能挽救了多少 它依然还是在加剧恶化 在这片老墙上 在每个“今日”悄然而至之际 没故意义再去打算 这些毫无意义的数字 统统都是徒劳 毫无意义 毫无意义 毫无意义
