Tuesday, June 26, 2012
A-Mei - Ji Mo Bao Ling Qiu lyrics
A-Mei (张惠妹 Zhang Hui Mei)
Ji Mo Bao Ling Qiu (寂寞保齡球)
Lonely Bowling
Lyrics Romanized & English Translation
Album: Qian Shou (牽手; Holding Hands)
Hanzi / Chinese Lyrics 歌詞
說要整理舊照片一直沒有時間
想要整理我們的關係一直沒有勇氣
缺了電池的時鐘停在晚上還是白天
你什麼時候開始停止說蜜語甜言
說要換個新髮型卻找不到 right style
或許換個新伴侶就不再生悶氣
缺了畫面的電視 敲呀打呀 不知修理了多少次
自從和你在一起 我才知道 什麼叫做無聊
當愛情讓我 feel so boring 我開始愛上打 bowling
讓寂寞就像圓球 滾動滾動 滾出愛情的傷痛
當愛情讓我 feel so boring 我開始愛上打 bowling
讓快樂就像球瓶和旋轉的寂寞相撞
我開始不堪一擊 獨自一個人 在吵鬧的球館裡哭泣
Pinyin Lyrics
shuo yao zheng li jiu zhao pian yi zhi mei you shi jian
xiang yao zheng li wo men de guan xi yi zhi mei you yong qi
que liao dian chi de shi zhong ting zai wan shang huan shi bai tian
ni shi me shi hou kai shi ting zhi shuo mi yu tian yan
shuo yao huan ge xin fa xing que zhao bu dao right style
huo xu huan ge xin ban lv jiu bu zai sheng men qi
que liao hua mian de dian shi qiao ya da ya
bu zhi xiu li liao duo shao ci zi cong he ni zai yi qi
wo cai zhi dao shi me jiao zuo wu liao
dang ai qing rang wo feel so boring
wo kai shi ai shang liao da bowling rang ji mo jiu xiang yuan qiu
gun dong gun dong gun chu ai qing de shang tong
dang ai qing rang wo feel so boring
wo kai shi ai shang liao da bowling
rang kuai le jiu xiang qiu ping he xuan zhuan de ji mo xiang zhuang
wo kai shi bu kan yi ji du zi yi ge ren
zai chao nao de qiu guan li ku qi
English Translation Lyrics
That do not have time to organize the old photos have been
Want to put our relationship has the courage to
The lack of a battery clock stopped at night or during the day
Since when do you stop to say sweet words sweet words
Said to be a new hairdo but can not find the right style
Perhaps try a new partner is no longer sulking
Missing the knock of a television screen playing it I do not know repair
Since with you I did not know what boredom
When the love I feel so boring I started to love to play bowling
To get out of the pain of love, loneliness like a ball rolling rolling
When the love I feel so boring I started to love to play bowling
So happy like the collision of the ball bottle and rotation, loneliness
I started vulnerable alone crying in the noisy arena
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