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Saddest Poem
Tonight I could write the saddest lines.
Write, for instance,"The night is shattered
and the blue stars shiver in the distance."
The night wind whirls in the sky and sings.
TOnight I could write the saddest lines.
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
On nights like this one, I held her in my arms.
I kissed her again and again under the infinite sky.
She loved me, and sometimes, I loved her too.
How could one not have loved her great, still eyes?
Tonight I could write the saddest lines.
To think that I have lost her. To feel that I have lost her.
To hear the immense night, still more immense without her.
And the poem falls to the soul as dew to grass.
What does it matter that my love couldn keep her?
The night is shattered and she is not with me.
Far away, someone sings.
My soul is lost without her.
As if to bring her near, my eyes search for her.
My heart searches for her and she is not with me.
The same night whitening the same trees.
We, we who were, we are the same no longer.
I no longer love her, that is certain, but how much I loved her.
My voice searched the wind to touch her ear.
Someone elses. She will be someone elses. Like my kisses before.
Her voice, her light body. Her infinite eyes.
I no longer love her, that is certain, but maybe I love her.
Love is so short, forgetting is so long.
On nights like this I held her in my arms,
my soul is lost without her.
Although this may be the last pain she causes me,
and this may be the last poem I write for her.
今夜我可以寫出……
今夜我可以寫出最哀傷的詩篇。
寫，譬如說，「夜被擊碎
而藍色的星在遠處顫抖。」
晚風在天空中迴旋歌唱。
今夜我可以寫出最哀傷的詩篇。
我愛她，而有時候她也愛我。
而許多彷彿此刻的夜裡我擁她入懷。
在永恆的天空下一遍一遍地吻她。
她愛我，而有時候我也愛她。
啊，你怎能不愛她晶瑩碩大的眼睛？
今夜我可以寫出最哀傷的詩篇。
想到不能擁有她，想到已經失去了她。
聽到那遼闊的夜，因她不在而更遼闊。
詩遂如草原上的露珠滴落心靈。
我的愛不能叫她留下有什麼好難過的呢？
夜被擊碎而她離我遠去。
都過去了。在遠處有人歌唱。在遠處。
我的心不甘就此失去她。
我的眼光搜尋著彷彿要走向她。
我的心在找她，而她離我遠去。
相同的夜漂白著相同的樹。
昔日的我們已不復存在。
如今我確已不再愛她，但我曾經多愛她啊。
我的聲音試著藉風探觸她的聽覺。
別人的。她就將是別人的了。一如我過去的吻。
她的聲音。她明亮的身體。她永恆的眼睛。
啊，如今我確已不再愛她。但我曾經多愛她啊。
愛是這麼短，遺忘是這麼長。
因為在許多彷彿此刻的夜裡我擁她入懷，
我的心不甘就此失去她。
即令這是她帶給我的最後的痛苦，
而這些是我為她寫的最後詩篇。
Tonight I could write the saddest lines.
Write, for instance,"The night is shattered
and the blue stars shiver in the distance."
The night wind whirls in the sky and sings.
TOnight I could write the saddest lines.
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
On nights like this one, I held her in my arms.
I kissed her again and again under the infinite sky.
She loved me, and sometimes, I loved her too.
How could one not have loved her great, still eyes?
Tonight I could write the saddest lines.
To think that I have lost her. To feel that I have lost her.
To hear the immense night, still more immense without her.
And the poem falls to the soul as dew to grass.
What does it matter that my love couldn keep her?
The night is shattered and she is not with me.
Far away, someone sings.
My soul is lost without her.
As if to bring her near, my eyes search for her.
My heart searches for her and she is not with me.
The same night whitening the same trees.
We, we who were, we are the same no longer.
I no longer love her, that is certain, but how much I loved her.
My voice searched the wind to touch her ear.
Someone elses. She will be someone elses. Like my kisses before.
Her voice, her light body. Her infinite eyes.
I no longer love her, that is certain, but maybe I love her.
Love is so short, forgetting is so long.
On nights like this I held her in my arms,
my soul is lost without her.
Although this may be the last pain she causes me,
and this may be the last poem I write for her.
今夜我可以寫出……
今夜我可以寫出最哀傷的詩篇。
寫，譬如說，「夜被擊碎
而藍色的星在遠處顫抖。」
晚風在天空中迴旋歌唱。
今夜我可以寫出最哀傷的詩篇。
我愛她，而有時候她也愛我。
而許多彷彿此刻的夜裡我擁她入懷。
在永恆的天空下一遍一遍地吻她。
她愛我，而有時候我也愛她。
啊，你怎能不愛她晶瑩碩大的眼睛？
今夜我可以寫出最哀傷的詩篇。
想到不能擁有她，想到已經失去了她。
聽到那遼闊的夜，因她不在而更遼闊。
詩遂如草原上的露珠滴落心靈。
我的愛不能叫她留下有什麼好難過的呢？
夜被擊碎而她離我遠去。
都過去了。在遠處有人歌唱。在遠處。
我的心不甘就此失去她。
我的眼光搜尋著彷彿要走向她。
我的心在找她，而她離我遠去。
相同的夜漂白著相同的樹。
昔日的我們已不復存在。
如今我確已不再愛她，但我曾經多愛她啊。
我的聲音試著藉風探觸她的聽覺。
別人的。她就將是別人的了。一如我過去的吻。
她的聲音。她明亮的身體。她永恆的眼睛。
啊，如今我確已不再愛她。但我曾經多愛她啊。
愛是這麼短，遺忘是這麼長。
因為在許多彷彿此刻的夜裡我擁她入懷，
我的心不甘就此失去她。
即令這是她帶給我的最後的痛苦，
而這些是我為她寫的最後詩篇。
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