該死的溫柔(2)
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鏡子裡舞動的紅袖
使勁的瞅
擦著你愛的指甲油
空氣響著你好聽的稱讚如舊
是眼睛喝了過多陳年烈酒
把片斷的毛毬
織成了美麗的荒謬
過去像一幅幅牽手的圖畫秀
想你是頭倔強的牛
無法駕馭的拗
把往事犁成了一條條的深溝
還不善罷甘休
.
思念是拉坏塑陶的手
一直捏捏修修
就是捏不回那個天長地久
該死的溫柔
把整顆心烤成了結晶釉
.
難道非得爆裂才擁有
～愛情的不朽
.
The Damn Tender 2
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The red armbands dancing in the mirror
Energetically stare
Wiping the nail polish which you love most
Your nice compliments were sounding in the air as usual
The eyes drank too much strong wine and
Weave the fragments of hair into the beautiful absurdity
.
The past is such as the pictures of holding hands
Missing you is like a stubborn bull
Unable to control
Plowing the old things into gaps
And still won’t let go.
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Missing is the hands of making pottery
Continuously molding and modifying
Just can’t tweak back that permanence of love
The damn tender
Roast the heart into the Crystal Glaze
.
Does only it have to have burst to get
~~ The immortality of love