Torte Busse : Self-talk
The cloud cast its shadow
(With the sunset) another day's gone by
And no memo's left aside
Somewhat upset but don't know why
Pictures hung on the window
(Make no sound and) tell the stories
Not in a hurry
But all those days can never come back
Losing the battles, losing the ability of thinking
Losing the hopes and, losing the chances to enjoy love
Breathe the smell of this city
(Full of dust and) agitation,
It keeps worsening
Wipe out the ease and peace inside of me
Sit in the middle of nowhere
(In such a silence) no conversation
Only hesitation
Eating all my sense of happiness
Losing the battles, losing the ability of thinking
Losing the hopes and, losing the chances to enjoy love
Chorus:
Things are changing too fast, too quickly to anticipate
Am I getting so busy running ahead without a break
Turn around and look back at the way I’m coming through
Already been obscure…
自言自语
云层投下厚厚的阴影
伴随着夕阳，又一天安然地逝去
没有留下什么回忆
我感到些许的伤感，却说不出原由
在窗上悬挂着的照片
悄悄地，讲述着一个又一个的故事
不紧不慢
但所有那些消失的时光再也不能回来了
输掉了无数次的战役，丢失了思考的能力
没有了美好的希望，错过了应去享受的爱情
呼吸着这个城市的气息
充斥着灰尘，和躁动
它还在变得更糟糕
抹去了我体内那一点点宁静与安详
在无所适从里
在这样的寂静中，没有谈话
只有踌躇
吞噬着我所有的幸福的感觉
输掉了无数次的战役，丢失了思考的能力
没有了美好的希望，错过了应去享受的爱情
是否是世界变化太快，我没有办法预测
是否是我走得太急，从来没有停歇过
转过身，再去寻找那条经过的道路
它已经模糊，看不清楚了。。。
