歌曲 | The Postman (Il Postino), Poetry and Music Suite/Tonight I Can Write... |
歌手 | Luis Bacalov |
专辑 | The Postman (Il Postino) [O.S.T] |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:06.92] | Tonight I can write the saddest lines. |
[00:10.82] | Write, for example, |
[00:12.49] | 'The night is shattered and the blue stars shiver in the distance.'“ |
[00:17.33] | The night wind revolves in the sky and sings. |
[00:20.14] | Tonight I can write the saddest lines. |
[00:22.07] | I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too. |
[00:26.34] | Through nights like this one I held her in my arms. |
[00:33.97] | I kissed her again and again under the endless sky. |
[00:37.36] | She loved me, and sometimes I loved her too. |
[00:41.57] | How could one not have loved her great still eyes. |
[00:45.48] | Tonight I can write the saddest lines. |
[00:47.83] | To think that I do not have her. To feel that I have lost her. |
[00:55.47] | To hear the immense night, still more immense without her. |
[00:59.96] | And the verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture. |
[01:08.66] | What does it matter that my love could not keep her. |
[01:11.90] | The night is shattered and she is not with me. |
[01:15.06] | This is all. In the distance someone is singing. In the distance. |
[01:18.25] | My soul is not satisfied that it has lost her. |
[01:23.44] | My sight searches for her as though to go to her. |
[01:28.78] | My heart looks for her, and she is not with me. |
[01:33.78] | The same night whitening the same trees. |
[01:38.33] | We, of that time, are no longer the same. |
[01:40.88] | I no longer love her, that's certain, but how I loved her. |
[01:46.56] | My voice tried to find the wind to touch her hearing. |
[01:50.77] | Another's. She will be another's. Like my kisses before. |
[01:56.48] | Her voice. Her bright body. Her infinite eyes. |
[02:01.24] | I no longer love her, that's certain, but maybe I love her. |
[02:09.06] | Love is so short; forgetting is so long. |
[02:13.05] | Because through nights like this one I held her in my arms |
[02:18.13] | my soul is not satisfied that it has lost her. |
[02:23.21] | Though this be the last pain that she makes me suffer |
[02:27.03] | and these the last verses that I write for her. |
[00:06.92] | Tonight I can write the saddest lines. |
[00:10.82] | Write, for example, |
[00:12.49] | ' The night is shattered and the blue stars shiver in the distance.'" |
[00:17.33] | The night wind revolves in the sky and sings. |
[00:20.14] | Tonight I can write the saddest lines. |
[00:22.07] | I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too. |
[00:26.34] | Through nights like this one I held her in my arms. |
[00:33.97] | I kissed her again and again under the endless sky. |
[00:37.36] | She loved me, and sometimes I loved her too. |
[00:41.57] | How could one not have loved her great still eyes. |
[00:45.48] | Tonight I can write the saddest lines. |
[00:47.83] | To think that I do not have her. To feel that I have lost her. |
[00:55.47] | To hear the immense night, still more immense without her. |
[00:59.96] | And the verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture. |
[01:08.66] | What does it matter that my love could not keep her. |
[01:11.90] | The night is shattered and she is not with me. |
[01:15.06] | This is all. In the distance someone is singing. In the distance. |
[01:18.25] | My soul is not satisfied that it has lost her. |
[01:23.44] | My sight searches for her as though to go to her. |
[01:28.78] | My heart looks for her, and she is not with me. |
[01:33.78] | The same night whitening the same trees. |
[01:38.33] | We, of that time, are no longer the same. |
[01:40.88] | I no longer love her, that' s certain, but how I loved her. |
[01:46.56] | My voice tried to find the wind to touch her hearing. |
[01:50.77] | Another' s. She will be another' s. Like my kisses before. |
[01:56.48] | Her voice. Her bright body. Her infinite eyes. |
[02:01.24] | I no longer love her, that' s certain, but maybe I love her. |
[02:09.06] | Love is so short forgetting is so long. |
[02:13.05] | Because through nights like this one I held her in my arms |
[02:18.13] | my soul is not satisfied that it has lost her. |
[02:23.21] | Though this be the last pain that she makes me suffer |
[02:27.03] | and these the last verses that I write for her. |
[00:06.92] | Tonight I can write the saddest lines. |
[00:10.82] | Write, for example, |
[00:12.49] | ' The night is shattered and the blue stars shiver in the distance.'" |
[00:17.33] | The night wind revolves in the sky and sings. |
[00:20.14] | Tonight I can write the saddest lines. |
[00:22.07] | I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too. |
[00:26.34] | Through nights like this one I held her in my arms. |
[00:33.97] | I kissed her again and again under the endless sky. |
[00:37.36] | She loved me, and sometimes I loved her too. |
[00:41.57] | How could one not have loved her great still eyes. |
[00:45.48] | Tonight I can write the saddest lines. |
[00:47.83] | To think that I do not have her. To feel that I have lost her. |
[00:55.47] | To hear the immense night, still more immense without her. |
[00:59.96] | And the verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture. |
[01:08.66] | What does it matter that my love could not keep her. |
[01:11.90] | The night is shattered and she is not with me. |
[01:15.06] | This is all. In the distance someone is singing. In the distance. |
[01:18.25] | My soul is not satisfied that it has lost her. |
[01:23.44] | My sight searches for her as though to go to her. |
[01:28.78] | My heart looks for her, and she is not with me. |
[01:33.78] | The same night whitening the same trees. |
[01:38.33] | We, of that time, are no longer the same. |
[01:40.88] | I no longer love her, that' s certain, but how I loved her. |
[01:46.56] | My voice tried to find the wind to touch her hearing. |
[01:50.77] | Another' s. She will be another' s. Like my kisses before. |
[01:56.48] | Her voice. Her bright body. Her infinite eyes. |
[02:01.24] | I no longer love her, that' s certain, but maybe I love her. |
[02:09.06] | Love is so short forgetting is so long. |
[02:13.05] | Because through nights like this one I held her in my arms |
[02:18.13] | my soul is not satisfied that it has lost her. |
[02:23.21] | Though this be the last pain that she makes me suffer |
[02:27.03] | and these the last verses that I write for her. |
[00:06.92] | 今夜我写下最悲伤的诗篇。 |
[00:10.82] | 写出,比如说, |
[00:12.49] | 在这破碎的夜晚,碧蓝的繁星在远处打着寒颤。” |
[00:17.33] | 夜风在天空回旋、歌唱。 |
[00:20.14] | 今夜我写下最悲伤的诗篇。 |
[00:22.07] | 我爱过她,有时,她也爱着我。 |
[00:26.34] | 无数个这样的夜晚,我拥她入怀。 |
[00:33.97] | 无际的苍穹下,我献上千万个吻。 |
[00:37.36] | 她爱过我,有时,我也爱着她。 |
[00:41.57] | 忍不住爱上她的眼波静静地流转。 |
[00:45.48] | 今夜我写下最悲伤的诗篇。 |
[00:47.83] | 只要想到我已不再拥有她,只要感到她已不再属于我。 |
[00:55.47] | 只要听到夜的辽阔,因为失去她而更辽阔无际。 |
[00:59.96] | 诗句滑落灵魂,如同露珠跌向牧场。 |
[01:08.66] | 我的爱留不住她,这又能怎样 |
[01:11.90] | 夜碎成一片一片,她已遥在天边。 |
[01:15.06] | 就这样了。有人在远方歌唱。在远方。 |
[01:18.25] | 我的灵魂却不甘于她的离开。 |
[01:23.44] | 我的视线寻找她,仿佛要把她拉到眼前。 |
[01:28.78] | 我的心寻找他,而她已经走远。 |
[01:33.78] | 同样的夜晚,漂白了同样的树林。 |
[01:38.33] | 今天的样子,不再像往日的我们。 |
[01:40.88] | 我已不再爱她,无比确定,但我的爱曾经多么坚定。 |
[01:46.56] | 我的声音挣扎着随风飘去,飘到她的耳旁。 |
[01:50.77] | 别人的了。她将是别人的了。像我献上过的千万个吻。 |
[01:56.48] | 她的声音。她那明亮的身体。她那深不见底的眼睛。 |
[02:01.24] | 我已不再爱她,无比确定,可也许我还爱着她。 |
[02:09.06] | 爱情短暂,相忘好难。 |
[02:13.05] | 因为,在很多这样的夜晚,我拥她入怀。 |
[02:18.13] | 可我的灵魂不甘于她的离开。 |
[02:23.21] | 她虽使我承受这最后的熬煎, |
[02:27.03] | 而我,将送她这最后的诗篇。 |