IF

“一个又一个的星辰接着离去,你和我也终将消逝……”

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每次听到这首歌,就失重。
无论是纯音乐的旋律本身,抑或Bread经典的演绎,又或者是Telly Savalas的低声吟诵……

它们掐住的不是我的心,是脉搏。

If a picture paints a thousand words
Then why I can’t paint you?
The words will never show
the you I’ve come to know
If a face could launch a thousand ships
Then where am I to go?
There’s no one home but you
You’re all that’s left me too
And when my love for life is running dry
You come and pour yourself on me

If a man could be two places at one time
I’d be with you
Tomorrow and today
Beside you all the way
If the world should stop revolving
Spinning slowly down to die
I’d spend the end with you
And when the world was through
Then one by one the stars would all go out
And you and I would simply fly away

最近总时常想起一段对白,然后走神很久很久……

“I love you.”

“Still?”

“Always…”

这篇文章来自 拉姆家 IMZHI,地址 IF
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