Loving him is like driving a new masaridi down
a dead end street
Faster than the wind passionate ended so
suddenly
Loving him is like trying to change your
mind once your already flying through the free fall
Like the colors in autumn so bright right
before they lose it all
爱上他就像开着辆崭新的玛莎拉蒂向一条死巷疾驰而去
比风更热烈迅速
又瞬间静止
爱上他就像飞翔着自由落体时突然想要回头
就像秋天的色彩在它们凋零之前如此明亮
Losing him is blue like I’ve never know
Missing is like dark grey all alone
Forgetting him was black trying to know
somebody you never met
But loving him was RED Loving him was red.
失去他是蓝色的
好像我从未了解
想念他是深灰色
孤零零的一片
忘却他是黑色的
好像努力认识一个从未见过的人
Touching him was like realizing all you ever wanted was right there in front of you
Memorizing him was as easy as memorizing the words to your old favorite song
Fighting with him was like trying to solvea crossword and realizing there’s no right answer
Regretting him was like wishing you never found out that love could be that strong
触碰他就像刚刚发现你想要的一切都在面前
把他印在脑海里就像记住你一直最爱的歌词一样简单
和他争执就像费力解一个字谜却发现它根本没有正确答案
Losing him is blue like I’ve never know
Missing is like dark grey all alone
Forgetting him was black trying to know somebody you never met
But loving him was RED Loving him was red.
失去他是蓝色的 好像我从未了解
想念他是深灰色 孤零零的一片
忘却他是黑色的 好像努力认识一个从未见过的人
Burning red.
Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echos
Telling myself it’s time I got to let go but moving on from him is impossible when I still see it all in my head
And burning RED
BURNING RED
炽烈燃烧的红色
对他的记忆来自过去的闪现和萦绕
告诉自己是时候放手了 可是在脑海里看到关于他的一切才发现走出来是不可能的
还有炽烈燃烧的红色
炽烈燃烧的红色
Losing him is blue like I’ve never know
Missing is like dark grey all alone
Forgetting him was black trying to know somebody you never met
But loving him was RED
Loving him was red.
cause loving him was red red
burning red
失去他是蓝色的 好像我从未了解
想念他是深灰色 孤零零的一片
忘却他是黑色的 好像努力认识一个从未见过的人
爱着他是红色的 爱着他是红色的
爱着他是红色的 是红色的
炽烈燃烧的红色
Loving him is like driving a new masaridi down
a dead end street
爱上他就像开着辆崭新的玛莎拉蒂向一条死巷疾驰而去