All entries for Thursday 27 November 2008
November 27, 2008
day 51
Way in and way out
Two pieces of my rough translation from two songs:
<Lydia>
Singer: F.I.R
Lydia, why you're crying?
what are you looking for?
You are pretending to be alright,
but I know you are hurt and feeling lost.
.
Listen...The gypsy girl is singing:
while exploring the world
you'll find mist, cloud, sun....
and the broken earth with repeating tragedies,
.
but you have to know,
his leaving can't dispossess the heaven you deserve to have,
like there's alway rainbow after the rain,
and you can keep holding your dream,
cause you'll eventually find a right person,
who can share the same dream.
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Lydia, happiness is not in the outside world.
relax, open a window and make a wish.
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I'm telling you....
while exploring life,
you'll find love, hatred, forgiveness
and learn to be optimistic throughout lots of heartbreakings,
.
but you have to know,
his leaving can't dispossess the heaven you deserve to have,
like there's alway rainbow after the rain,
and you can keep holding your dream,
cause you'll eventually find a right person,
who can share the same dream with you.
http://tw.youtube.com/watch?v=tgLVxwpDjOE&feature=related
<Outside world>
singer: Qiqin
Once upon a time,
you were my world
and I was yours
Once upon a time,
you left me,
going outside to seek for your dream.
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The outside world is bright.
The outside world is difficult.
.
If you find the outside world is bright,
I'll be here, feeling very happy for you.
.
I'm counting the sunsets,
still waiting for you to come back.
No matter raining or sunny,
I'm always here, waiting for you.
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The outside world is bright.
The outside world is difficult.
.
If you find the outside world is difficult,
I'll be here, standing by your side.
.
I'm counting the sunsets,
still waiting for you to come back.
No matter raining or sunny,
I'm always here, waiting for you.
.
I'm always here, waiting for you.
I'm always here, waiting for you......
http://tw.youtube.com/watch?v=0e1CqHtSzJ4&feature=related
Sometimes...emotions seem to sructure a shelter for me. I feel kind of safe, and..."existing" while being emotional. However, to keep the daily things going normally, I have to be sensible. By doing this, I feel as if my life were only made out of works...but is being emotional the only way to feel alive??