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破碎的玫瑰 <the fucking broken flower>
在清晰的碎片中 in this piece of broken 我找尋著自己 I am searching myself 玫瑰， 以她一貫的美麗 Rose, the pink pedals, beauty as usual 嘲笑著過去 laughing at the fade as usual
曾經夢幻的 Have you , ever dreamed 曾經癡迷的 me, always lost 曾經錯誤的 you, ever confused 曾經失去的 me, ever missed 在粉紅色玫瑰的記憶裏 in the memory of pink roses 都變得破碎與支離 seems nothing can be complete 而我，拾起一片片灰色的軌跡 but then, collect those grey marks 就像天空 draw on the sky 盈滿了渾濁的淚滴 filled with heavy tears
早春的幾分寥落 a loneliness of early spring 在無所適從的路口 rambling on the road 變得格外沉寂 becomes more quiet 滿懷滿胸的離愁別緒 cloud waves 似云海，在二月的窗臺前 stopping at February’s window top 消失得不留一絲痕跡 disappears without any notice
什麽是痕跡 what’s the memory 痕跡是一味的滿足自己 memory is to satisfy me 過後頓覺錯失 pull up after sinking 失去的不只是美麗的過去 never return, it’s only yesterday
幻影 思緒 那些紛飛瞬間 last thoughts…flying… 豈止是夏日輝煌一抹 summer’s glamour 言語閒的默許 眼神的交流 promise from eyes… 造就出另一個天地 sweetness from lips 而所有的愛與愛的夢囈 makes me another day 寫在破碎中 with all the love and hate 寫在粉紅色玫瑰花瓣的微醉裏 melt in and broken 清香如伊 Pink rose’s broken 這破碎中的美麗 smell like you 風景旖旎 mad like you…
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