Donde Voy

记得你最后一次回来，曾用你的mp3倒了一批歌曲听，其中几首歌甚至惹你独自泪流满面。

自你离去后，这一批200多首歌已经反复听了无数个日日夜夜。卧室里添置了迷你JVC，第二次刻CD，这次是为自己。失眠的夜，思念的夜，流浪的路上，这些歌一直陪伴着我。诡异的是，这样不间断反复聆听，我并没有象你一样听到要呕吐。它们象我最忠诚的朋友，替我诉说、替我浅吟低唱。

前几天，不小心将其中一张碟磨损，终于决定更新曲库，重新刻几张碟，恰好打发这几夜难熬的时间。

昨天无意发现这首歌，英文名和以前刻给你的一首轻音乐一样——Tear，追根溯源，原来是西班牙民谣，被齐豫重填英文词翻唱。老习惯，听歌先看词，不看则已，一看“战栗不已”，如果再出差，如果再一个人夜中走长路，这首歌必听无疑，太太太应景贴心，仿佛度身定做一般。

All alone I have started my journey
To the darkness of darkness I go
With a reason, I stopped for a moment
In this world full of pleasure so frail

Town after town on I travel
Pass through faces I know and know not
Like a bird in flight, sometimes I topple
Time and time again, just farewells

Donde Voy, donde voy
Day by day, my story unfolds
Solo estoy, solo estoy
All alone as the day I was born

Till your eyes rest in mine, I shall wander
No more darkness I know and know not
For your sweetness I traded my freedom
Not knowing a farewell awaits

You know, hearts can be repeatledly broken
Making room for the harrows to come
Along with my sorrow I buried
My tears, my smile, and your name

Donde voy, donde voy
Songs of lovetales I sing of no more
Solo estoy, solo estoy
Once again with my shadows I roam

Donde voy, donde voy
All alone as the day I was born
Solo estoy, solo estoy
Still alone with my shadows I roam



我爱，你可知：
hearts can be repeatledly broken
Making room for the harrows to come
Along with my sorrow I buried
My tears, my smile, and your name......