手嶌葵 - The Rose

Some say love it is a river
有人说,爱,如流水
That drowns the tender reed
浸润了柔嫩的芦苇
Some say love it is a razor
有人说,爱,似利刃
That leaves your soul to bleed
丢下一个滴血的灵魂
Some say love it is a hunger
有人说,爱,是无尽的欲望
An endless aching need
煎熬无比,却无法自拔
I say love it is a flower
我却说,爱,是绽放的花朵
And you it's only seed
而你是唯一的种子
It's the heart afraid of breaking
这是一颗憔悴的心
That never learns to dance
再也无法忆起那跳动的感觉
It's the dream afraid of waking
这是一个不愿醒来的梦境
That never takes the chance
再无勇气去尝试
It's the one who won't be taken
这是一个不曾离开
Who cannot seem to give
却也不曾给予的人
And the soul afraid of dying
那畏死的灵魂
That never learns to live
再无法生存
When the night has been too lonely
太孤寂的夜
And the road has been too long
太漫长的路
And you think that love is only
你说,爱是唯一
For the lucky and the strong
我们那么幸运,我们矢志不渝
Just remember in the winter
只记得冬日里
Far beneath the bitter snows
当天空中雪花飘飞
Lies the seed that with the sun's love
种子沐浴着阳光的爱,
In the spring becomes the rose
冬去春来,一朵玫瑰,娇艳盛开