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Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
Write,for example,'the night is starry
and the stars are blue and shiver in the distance'.
The night wind revolves in the sky and sings.
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
I loved her,and sometimes she loved me too.
Through nights like this one I held her in my arms.
I kissed her again and again under the endless sky.
She loved me,sometimes I loved her too.
How could one not have loved her great still eyes.
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
To think that I do not have her.
To feel that I have lost her.
To hear the immense night,still more immense without her.
And the verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture.
What does it matter that my love could not keep her,
the night is starry and she is not with me.
This is all.
In the distance someone is singing.In the distance.
My soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.
My sight tries to find her as though to bring her closer.
My heart looks for her,and she is not with me.
The same night whitening the same trees.
We,of that time,are no longer the same.
I no longer love her,that's certain,but how I loved her.
My voice tried to find the wind to touch her hearing.
Another's.She will be another's.As she was before my kisses.
Her voice,her bright body.Her infinite eyes.
I no longer love her,that's certain,but maybe I love her.
Love is so short,forgetting is so long.
Because through nights like this one I held her in my arms
my soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.
Though this be the last pain that she makes me suffer
and these the last verses that I write for her.
今夜我可以寫
今夜我可以寫下最哀傷的詩(shī)句。
寫，譬如，“夜鑲滿群星，
而星星遙遠(yuǎn)地發(fā)出藍(lán)光并且顫抖“。
夜風(fēng)在天空中回旋并低唱。
今夜我可以寫下最哀傷的詩(shī)句。
我愛(ài)她，而且有時(shí)她也愛(ài)我。
如同今晚的夜，我曾擁她入懷，
在無(wú)盡的天空下一遍又一遍地吻她。
她愛(ài)我，有時(shí)我也愛(ài)她。
怎會(huì)不愛(ài)上她那沉靜的雙眼?
今夜我可以寫下最哀傷的詩(shī)句。
去想我并不擁用她，感覺(jué)我已失去她。
去聆聽(tīng)廣闊的夜，因沒(méi)有她而更加廣闊。
詩(shī)句墜入我的靈魂，如同露水落在牧草上。
我的愛(ài)若不能擁有她又會(huì)怎樣？
群星滿夜
而她不在我身邊。
這就是一切了。
遠(yuǎn)處有人在唱著歌。
那么遠(yuǎn)。
我的空虛因?yàn)闆](méi)有她。
我的目光搜尋她，想要把她拉近；
我的心尋找她
而她并沒(méi)有和我在一起。
相同的夜讓相同的樹(shù)木泛白。
彼時(shí)，我們也不再相似如初。
我不再愛(ài)她，這是確定的，但我曾多愛(ài)她。
我的聲音試著循風(fēng)來(lái)?yè)崦穆?tīng)覺(jué)。
別人的
如同她曾接受的我的千吻，
她的聲音，她潔白的身體，她無(wú)盡的雙眼，
她將會(huì)是別人的。
我不再愛(ài)她，這是確定的，但也許我還愛(ài)她。
愛(ài)情太短，遺忘太長(zhǎng)。
借著如同今晚的夜，我曾擁她入懷
我的靈魂因失去了她而失落。
這是她最后一次讓我承受的傷痛
而這些，便是我為她而寫的最后的詩(shī)句。
Write,for example,'the night is starry
and the stars are blue and shiver in the distance'.
The night wind revolves in the sky and sings.
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
I loved her,and sometimes she loved me too.
Through nights like this one I held her in my arms.
I kissed her again and again under the endless sky.
She loved me,sometimes I loved her too.
How could one not have loved her great still eyes.
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
To think that I do not have her.
To feel that I have lost her.
To hear the immense night,still more immense without her.
And the verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture.
What does it matter that my love could not keep her,
the night is starry and she is not with me.
This is all.
In the distance someone is singing.In the distance.
My soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.
My sight tries to find her as though to bring her closer.
My heart looks for her,and she is not with me.
The same night whitening the same trees.
We,of that time,are no longer the same.
I no longer love her,that's certain,but how I loved her.
My voice tried to find the wind to touch her hearing.
Another's.She will be another's.As she was before my kisses.
Her voice,her bright body.Her infinite eyes.
I no longer love her,that's certain,but maybe I love her.
Love is so short,forgetting is so long.
Because through nights like this one I held her in my arms
my soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.
Though this be the last pain that she makes me suffer
and these the last verses that I write for her.
今夜我可以寫
今夜我可以寫下最哀傷的詩(shī)句。
寫，譬如，“夜鑲滿群星，
而星星遙遠(yuǎn)地發(fā)出藍(lán)光并且顫抖“。
夜風(fēng)在天空中回旋并低唱。
今夜我可以寫下最哀傷的詩(shī)句。
我愛(ài)她，而且有時(shí)她也愛(ài)我。
如同今晚的夜，我曾擁她入懷，
在無(wú)盡的天空下一遍又一遍地吻她。
她愛(ài)我，有時(shí)我也愛(ài)她。
怎會(huì)不愛(ài)上她那沉靜的雙眼?
今夜我可以寫下最哀傷的詩(shī)句。
去想我并不擁用她，感覺(jué)我已失去她。
去聆聽(tīng)廣闊的夜，因沒(méi)有她而更加廣闊。
詩(shī)句墜入我的靈魂，如同露水落在牧草上。
我的愛(ài)若不能擁有她又會(huì)怎樣？
群星滿夜
而她不在我身邊。
這就是一切了。
遠(yuǎn)處有人在唱著歌。
那么遠(yuǎn)。
我的空虛因?yàn)闆](méi)有她。
我的目光搜尋她，想要把她拉近；
我的心尋找她
而她并沒(méi)有和我在一起。
相同的夜讓相同的樹(shù)木泛白。
彼時(shí)，我們也不再相似如初。
我不再愛(ài)她，這是確定的，但我曾多愛(ài)她。
我的聲音試著循風(fēng)來(lái)?yè)崦穆?tīng)覺(jué)。
別人的
如同她曾接受的我的千吻，
她的聲音，她潔白的身體，她無(wú)盡的雙眼，
她將會(huì)是別人的。
我不再愛(ài)她，這是確定的，但也許我還愛(ài)她。
愛(ài)情太短，遺忘太長(zhǎng)。
借著如同今晚的夜，我曾擁她入懷
我的靈魂因失去了她而失落。
這是她最后一次讓我承受的傷痛
而這些，便是我為她而寫的最后的詩(shī)句。
