While Your Lips Are Still Red

While Your Lips Are Still Red

 

Sweet little words makes the silence  
低声说着甜言蜜语 
Not so young, heartfelt love not heartache  
已不再年轻..衷心的爱.而不是心痛 
Dark hair fall, catch in the wind  
乌丝落下..飘在风中 
Light the way, the sight of a cold world  
看着那那冰冷世界照亮了道路 

Kiss 
亲吻吧.. 
While your lips are still red  
趁你的唇依然红润 
While he's still in silent rest  
趁他依然在安静的等待(你) 
While bosom is still untouched  
趁心中脆弱的地方尚未被触及 
Unveiled on another hair  
再多透露一些(爱意)吧..[hair,此处我感觉应该译做"些微, 一点儿"--爱词霸] 
While the hand's still without a tool  
趁(他)还没有拿起武器..[个人觉得这里有"战士即将出征"的感觉..花哈哈哈] 
Drown into eyes while they're still blind  
当双眼失去判断力时..让它湿润吧 
Love while the night still hides the withering dawn  
去爱,趁这夜依然隐藏在凋零的黎明中 

First day of love never comes back  
初恋的那天不再复返 
Compassion, its power's never a wasted wrong  
怜悯绝不会错误的浪费掉 
The violin, the poet's hand  
这提琴,这诗人的手 
Every thawing heart plays your theme with care  
每一颗融化的心都在小心翼翼地演奏这你的主题..  

Sweet little words made for silence, not talk
甜美的字句堆砌在沉默之中，不语

Young heart for love, not heartache
年轻的心是为了爱，而并非心痛

Dark hair for catching the wind, not to veil the sight of a cold world
青丝随风摆动，并非遮蔽了这冷冽世界的连系

Kiss 
吻

While your lips are still red
当你的唇瓣仍究如此艳红

While he's still in silent rest
当他仍将暧昧寄宿於沉默之中

While bosom is still untouched, unveiled
当你的情愫仍未被碰触，揭露

Hold another hand while the hand's still without a tool
紧握著另一只手，当双手释放了任何的企图

Drown into eyes while they're still blind
泪眼相望，当他们仍理不清思绪

Love while the night still hides the withering dawn
爱，当黑夜逐渐幻化成黎明

First day of love never comes back
初恋的滋味无法再(二)次拥有

A passionate hour′s never a wasted one
真心爱一个人是值得的

The violin, the poet′s hand
凭藉小提琴师及诗人的手

Every thawing heart plays your theme with care
一首曲调一阙文词都将你的心弦紧扣

Kiss
While your lips are still red
While he's still in silent rest
While bosom is still untouched, unveiled
Hold another hand while hand's still without a tool
Drown into eyes while they're still blind
Love while the night still hides the withering dawn 

Kiss,
While your lips are still red
While he's still in silent rest
While bosom is still untouched, unveiled 
Hold another hand while the hand's still without a tool
Drown into eyes while they're still blind
Love while the night still hides the withering dawn