看着千惠搀着爸爸走进教堂,the rose 这首歌响起,我的眼泪止不住的流,如果爱情都能如此圣洁和感人,我们也不枉来过这个世界....
Some say love, it is a river 有人说,爱是条河流,
that drowns the tender reed 它将柔弱的苇叶浸没。
Some say love, it is a razor 有人说,爱是把剃刀,
that leaves your soul to bleed 会任由你的灵魂淌血。
Some say love, it is a hunger 有人说,爱是种欲望,
an endless aching need 一种无尽痛苦的需求。
I say love is a flower 我说,爱是支花朵,
And you, it's only seed 而你,是它唯一的种子。
It's the heart afraid of breaking 害怕破碎的心灵,
that never learns to dance 永远无法学会跳动。
It's the dream afraid of waking 害怕醒来的梦境,
that never takes the chance 永远无法变成现实。
It's the one who won't be taken 不懂给予的人们,
who can not seem to give 永远无法让人接纳。
And the soul afraid of dying 害怕死亡的灵魂,
that never learns to live 永远不知生命的意义。
When the night has been too lonely 当深夜显得寂寞不堪,
And the road has been too long 当去路显得无尽漫长。
And you think that love is only for the 当你以为,
lucky and the strong 爱只是幸运者和强者的专利时。
Just remember in the winter 你要记得,在冬天,
Far beneath the bitter snow lies the seed 寒冷刺骨的冰雪深处。
That with the sun's love in the spring becomes the rose