Xiang Nian Wo (想念我)
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The days without smoking.
没有烟抽的日子
The days without smoking.
我总不在你身旁
I am never by your side.
而我的心里一直
And my heart has always.
以你为我的唯一的
Regarded you as my one and only.
唯一的一份希望
The only bit of hope.
天黑了 路无法延续到黎明
It's dark, and the road cannot extend to dawn.
我的思念一条条铺在
My longing is spread out.
那个灰色小镇的街头
On the streets of that gray little town.
你们似乎不太喜欢没有蓝色的鸽子飞翔
It seems you don't quite like the absence of blue doves flying.
手里没有烟那就划一根火柴吧 去抽你的无奈
If you have no smoke, then strike a match to smoke away your helplessness.
去抽那永远无法再来的一缕雨丝
To smoke that strand of rain that can never return again.
手里没有烟那就划一根火柴吧 去抽你的无奈
If you have no smoke, then strike a match to smoke away your helplessness.
去抽那永远无法再来的一缕雨丝
To smoke that strand of rain that can never return again.
手里没有烟那就划一根火柴吧 去抽你的无奈
If you have no smoke, then strike a match to smoke away your helplessness.
去抽那永远无法再来的一缕雨丝
To smoke that strand of rain that can never return again.
没有烟抽的日子
The days without smoking.
没有烟抽的日子
The days without smoking.
我总不在你身旁
I am never by your side.
而我的心里一直
And my heart has always.
以你为我的唯一的
Regarded you as my one and only.
唯一的一份希望
The only bit of hope.
天黑了 路无法延续到黎明
It's dark, and the road cannot extend to dawn.
我的思念一条条铺在
My longing is spread out.
那个灰色小镇的街头
On the streets of that gray little town.
你们似乎不太喜欢没有蓝色的鸽子飞翔
It seems you don't quite like the absence of blue doves flying.
手里没有烟那就划一根火柴吧 去抽你的无奈
If you have no smoke, then strike a match to smoke away your helplessness.
去抽那永远无法再来的一缕雨丝
To smoke that strand of rain that can never return again.
手里没有烟那就划一根火柴吧 去抽你的无奈
If you have no smoke, then strike a match to smoke away your helplessness.
去抽那永远无法再来的一缕雨丝
To smoke that strand of rain that can never return again.
手里没有烟那就划一根火柴吧 去抽你的无奈
If you have no smoke, then strike a match to smoke away your helplessness.
去抽那永远无法再来的一缕雨丝
To smoke that strand of rain that can never return again.
手里没有烟那就划一根火柴吧 去抽你的无奈
If you have no smoke, then strike a match to smoke away your helplessness.
去抽那永远无法再来的一缕雨丝
To smoke that strand of rain that can never return again.
手里没有烟那就划一根火柴吧 去抽你的无奈
If you have no smoke, then strike a match to smoke away your helplessness.
去抽那永远无法再来的一缕雨丝
To smoke that strand of rain that can never return again.
在你想起了我后
After you remember me.
又没有烟抽的日子
Once again, the days without smoke.