汉译英 五月天《如烟》的歌词

Question

要英文歌词！！！！
急用阿~~~

Answer 1

这个是一个美国人翻译的，他也是五迷喜欢五月天很多年了，以前是在台湾留学过，我忘了以前在那里看过他的追五月天的故事。他专门弄了一个网站都是五月天所有歌曲的英文歌词。总站网址：http://www.onedayinmay.net/

如烟网址：
http://onedayinmay.net/PoetryAfter/LikeSmoke.html

如烟 Like Smoke

词：阿信 曲：石头
Lyrics by Ashin, Music by Stone

I sit before the bed looking out the window, spending the day in memories; life is a resplendent illusion, time is a thief, stealing everything away

When I was seven I captured a cicada, thinking I could capture summer; when I was seventeen I kissed her face thinking we would last forever

Is there really that kind of forever, forever unchanging, the beauty we’ve once embraced never shattered

Make rapidly passing time unable to run wild on my face, make the separation of life and death distant, so no one can hear them

I sit before the bed turning my head to see who is asleep on the pillow, that ancient face appears to be me, tightly shut eyes

Those who once loved me, and who I loved deeply, are all gathered by my side, I can’t take with me those regrets and sentiments, they all transform into that one last tear

Is there really that kind of tear that can wash away remorse, transform into a rainstorm falling on a street I can’t return to

Give me one more chance to rewrite the story, to offer the apology I've owed him all my life

Is there really that kind of world, where the sky never goes dark, the stars and sun and everything listens to my commands

The moon doesn’t wax and wane, spring isn’t far away, twigs hold tightly onto their leaves, can anyone hear me

Beside my ears, before my eyes, this life is lived over again, I came from the darkness and return to the darkness, a lifetime, a flash, between heaven an earth, next time who will I be

Is there really that kind of rose, that never fades away, forever proud and beautiful, forever uncompromising

Why does life turn out to be like a scrap of paper, not like a flower petal that was once splendorous

Is there really that kind of bookmark that can stop on that day, at that most innocent, smiling face and that most beautiful year

A backpack filled with cake and soda, eyes devoid of suspicion and wrong-doing, let us be outlaws

Is there really that kind of poem that doesn’t end, youth forever halted in our own time

Boys and girls with guitars and dancing shoes, laughing and forgetting life’s suffering, just knowing its sweetness

Is there really that kind of tomorrow, that lets me live all over again, to once again experience the yesterday I squandered

Whether surviving or living, I won’t waste a moment, won’t let this story be so filled with regrets

Can anyone hear me, I don’t want to say goodbye

I sit before the bed watching my fingertips already like smoke 我坐在床前 望著窗外 回忆满天 生命是华丽错觉 时间是贼 偷走一切

七岁的那一年 抓住那只蝉 以为能抓住夏天 十七岁的那年 吻过他的脸 就以为能和他永远

有没有那麼一种永远 永远不改变 拥抱过的美丽都 再也不破碎

让险峻岁月不能在脸上撒野 让生离和死别都遥远 有谁能听见

我坐在床前 转过头看 谁在沉睡 那一张苍老的脸 好像是我 紧闭双眼

曾经是爱我的 和我深爱的 都围绕在我身边 带不走的那些 遗憾和眷恋 都化成最后一滴泪

有没有那麼一滴眼泪 能洗掉后悔 化成大雨降落在 回不去的街

再给我一次机会 将故事改写 还欠了他一生的 一句抱歉

有没有那麼一个世界 永远不天黑 星星太
阳万物都 听我的指挥

月亮不忙著圆缺 春天不走远 树梢紧紧拥抱著树叶 有谁能听见

耳际 眼前 此生重演 是我来自漆黑 而又回归漆黑 人间 瞬间 天地之间 下次我 又是谁

有没有那麼一朵玫瑰 永远不凋谢 永远骄傲和完美 永远不妥协

为何人生最后会像一张纸屑 还不如一片花瓣曾经鲜艳

有没有那麼一张书签 停止那一天 最单纯的笑脸和 最美那一年

书包里面装满了蛋糕和汽水 双眼只有无猜和无邪 让我们无法无天

有没有那麼一首诗篇 找不到句点 青春永远定居在 我们的岁月

男孩和女孩都有吉他和舞鞋 笑忘人间的苦痛 只有甜美

有没有那麼一个明天 重头活一遍 让我再次感受曾 挥霍的昨天

无论生存或生活 我都不浪费 不让故事这
麼的后悔

有谁能听见 我不要告别

我坐在床前 看著指尖 已经如烟

Language: Mandarin
Copyright 2008 by B'in Music, Rock Records
Translated by Merry

Notes: Thanks to migratory bird for help making much-needed corrections.

Answer 2

I sat before the bed was looking out the window memory all over the sky
Life is luxuriant illusion are thieves stole all the time

Seven years old that year to catch the only cicadas
Thought can hold summer
Seventeen year kissed her face
Think that he and she can forever
Have so a forever not to change
Embrace the beautiful is never broken
Let 'em barge in steep years cannot face
Let life from death and don't all distant who can hear

I sat before the bed turned to see who asleep
That an old face if I was closed eyes

Once love me and my beloved
All around me
Carry away those regret and sentimentally attached
Into the last drop tears
Have that drop tears can wash away regret
Turned to rain landed in the street, not go home
Give me one more chance to rewrite the story
Still owe his lifetime of apology
Have that a world never dark
Star sun everything hear my command
The moon not of a round spring doesn't go far
Optinist leaves have a big hug who could hear
Ears sight this lifetime repeats itself
Is my from dark and return, and dark
Human instantly between heaven and earth
Next time I is who
Have that rose never fade
Always proud and perfect never compromise
Why life will end up like a piece of paper
As a petal once bright-coloured
Have so a bookmark stop that day
The purest smile and most beautiful that year
Bag filled with cake and soda
Eyes only without guess and cherubic
Let's lawless
Have so a psalm find period
Youth always settled in our years
Boys and girls have guitar and blazer
Laugh forget the human suffering only melting
Have so a telecast back again tomorrow
Let me feel once again never-in-debt yesterday
Whatever survival or life I don't waste
Don't let this story of regret
Who can hear I don't say goodbye
I sat before the bed watching fingertips have smoke

Answer 3

Like Smoke

I sit before the bed looking out the window, spending the day in memories; life is a resplendent illusion, time is a thief, stealing everything away

When I was seven I captured a cicada, thinking I could capture summer; when I was seventeen I kissed her face thinking we would last forever

Is there really that kind of forever, forever unchanging, the beauty we’ve once embraced never shattered

Make rapidly passing time unable to run wild on my face, make the separation of life and death distant, so no one can hear them

I sit before the bed turning my head to see who is asleep on the pillow, that ancient face appears to be me, tightly shut eyes

Those who once loved me, and who I loved deeply, are all gathered by my side, I can’t take with me those regrets and sentiments, they all transform into that one last tear

Is there really that kind of tear that can wash away remorse, transform into a rainstorm falling on a street I can’t return to

Give me one more chance to rewrite the story, to offer the apology I've owed him all my life

Is there really that kind of world, where the sky never goes dark, the stars and sun and everything listens to my commands

The moon doesn’t wax and wane, spring isn’t far away, twigs hold tightly onto their leaves, can anyone hear me

Beside my ears, before my eyes, this life is lived over again, I came from the darkness and return to the darkness, a lifetime, a flash, between heaven an earth, next time who will I be

Is there really that kind of rose, that never fades away, forever proud and beautiful, forever uncompromising

Why does life turn out to be like a scrap of paper, not like a flower petal that was once splendorous

Is there really that kind of bookmark that can stop on that day, at that most innocent, smiling face and that most beautiful year

A backpack filled with cake and soda, eyes devoid of suspicion and wrong-doing, let us be outlaws

Is there really that kind of poem that doesn’t end, youth forever halted in our own time

Boys and girls with guitars and dancing shoes, laughing and forgetting life’s suffering, just knowing its sweetness

Is there really that kind of tomorrow, that lets me live all over again, to once again experience the yesterday I squandered

Whether surviving or living, I won’t waste a moment, won’t let this story be so filled with regrets

Can anyone hear me, I don’t want to say goodbye

I sit before the bed watching my fingertips already like smoke

中文对照

如烟

我坐在床前 望著窗外 回忆满天 生命是华丽错觉 时间是贼 偷走一切

七岁的那一年 抓住那只蝉 以为能抓住夏天 十七岁的那年 吻过他的脸 就以为能和他永远

有没有那麼一种永远 永远不改变 拥抱过的美丽都 再也不破碎

让险峻岁月不能在脸上撒野 让生离和死别都遥远 有谁能听见

我坐在床前 转过头看 谁在沉睡 那一张苍老的脸 好像是我 紧闭双眼

曾经是爱我的 和我深爱的 都围绕在我身边 带不走的那些 遗憾和眷恋 都化成最后一滴泪

有没有那麼一滴眼泪 能洗掉后悔 化成大雨降落在 回不去的街

再给我一次机会 将故事改写 还欠了他一生的 一句抱歉

有没有那麼一个世界 永远不天黑 星星太
阳万物都 听我的指挥

月亮不忙著圆缺 春天不走远 树梢紧紧拥抱著树叶 有谁能听见

耳际 眼前 此生重演 是我来自漆黑 而又回归漆黑 人间 瞬间 天地之间 下次我 又是谁

有没有那麼一朵玫瑰 永远不凋谢 永远骄傲和完美 永远不妥协

为何人生最后会像一张纸屑 还不如一片花瓣曾经鲜艳

有没有那麼一张书签 停止那一天 最单纯的笑脸和 最美那一年

书包里面装满了蛋糕和汽水 双眼只有无猜和无邪 让我们无法无天

有没有那麼一首诗篇 找不到句点 青春永远定居在 我们的岁月

男孩和女孩都有吉他和舞鞋 笑忘人间的苦痛 只有甜美

有没有那麼一个明天 重头活一遍 让我再次感受曾 挥霍的昨天

无论生存或生活 我都不浪费 不让故事这
麼的后悔

有谁能听见 我不要告别

我坐在床前 看著指尖 已经如烟