i like for you to be still: it is as through you are absentand you hear me from far away and my voice does not touch youit seems as through your eyes had flown awayand it seems that a kiss had sealed your mouth
我喜欢你是静静的：仿佛你消失了一样你从远处聆听我，我的声音却无法触及你好像你的目光已经游离而去，如同一个吻，封缄了你的嘴
as all things are filled with my soulyour emerge from the things, fill with my soulyou are like my soul, a butterfly of dreamsand you are like the word melancholy
如同我积满一切的灵魂而你从一切中出现，充盈了我的灵魂你像我的灵魂，像一只梦想的蝴蝶你如同“忧郁”这个词
i like for you to be still, and you seem far awayit sounds as though you are lamenting, a butterfly cooing like a doveand you hear me from far away, and my voice does not reach youlet me come to be still in your silence
我喜欢你是静静的：好像你已远去你听起来像在悲叹，一只如鸽般细语的蝴蝶你从远处聆听我，我的声音却无法触及你让我在你的静谧中安静无声