喜歡這個字是假的。
Like is a fake word.
無論是哪一種感覺，都是如此不堪一擊。
No matter what kind of feeling, are so vulnerable.
愛隻是浮雲，一吹就散瞭。
Love is just a cloud that blows away.
心裡的某一個角落，還是那樣的脆弱與不堪。
A certain corner of the heart, or as fragile and unbearable.
讓時間來染白你的頭發，歲月在我臉上留下痕跡。
Let time dye your hair white, the years leave traces on my face.
或許會忘記/長久的時光。
May forget/long time.
每一次在嚴寒長夜裡想到你的時候，溫暖總湧進眼眶，我怕再遇不到第二個你，後生太久，你好難忘。
Every time I think of you in the cold night, the warmth always pours into my eyes. I’m afraid I can’t meet the second you again.
我勇敢地望著別人的眼睛，卻看到瞭自己的傷口。
I bravely looked into the eyes of others, but saw my own wound.
以前我們彼此噓氣，現在我們甚至見面都顯尷尬。
We used to boo at each other, and now it’s awkward to even see each other.
一位女士畢生的關懷與思念，是對她最大的傷害。
Nothing hurts a woman more than a lifetime of care and missing.
失望中學會瞭愛，回憶像做夢，看著我在過去的時候醒來跳躍。
Disappointment learned to love, memories like dreams, watching me wake up in the past jump.
留下的回憶留著長長的尾巴，怎樣抹都抹不掉。
The memories left with a long tail, how wipe can not be wiped.
真是羨慕自己，傷得那麼深，笑得那麼真。”
I really envy myself, hurt so deeply, smile so true.”
“兩個人原本就在一起，變得很遠，甚至比從前更遠.。
“Two people originally together, become far, even farther than before.
青年染得不緊隻是流年，還有那消逝的激情。
Youth dyed not tight just time, and the faded passion.