夜裡傳來雨的聲音 輕輕撥動心的旋律
情不自禁想到你 那些甜蜜的回憶
總是不小心就淋濕了我的眼睛
愛情需要一些呼吸 偶爾保持一點距離
回到朋友的關係 任你自由的來去
從此想念你只能放在我心裡
你還愛我嗎 一直好想問你這句話
卻又怕 聽到你真實的回答
你還愛我嗎 為何你總是不說話
眼看我為愛不愛掙扎
你愛我嗎 好久沒有你的消息
心裡還惦記著你
在這冷冷的夜裡 感覺那麼的熟悉
好想再見你想聽聽你的聲音
感情的路總讓人好無助 我會學著面對獨處
給深愛的你祝福
你還愛我嗎 一直好想問你這句話
卻又怕 聽到你真實的回答
你還愛我嗎 這是我唯一的牽掛
不管你會有什麼回答
我會一直等你
Tuesday, February 19, 2008
Monday, February 18, 2008
古巨基 - 劲歌金曲2 - 情歌王
This is a 12min plus song by 古巨基 in Chinese. Didnt put it in my playlist because it's simply too long. Haa.. Enjoy. It makes up of 30 songs. I had included the song below my playlist. =)
歌词:
(forever love 王力宏)
爱你不是因为你的美而已
我越来越爱你
每个眼神触动我的心
(两个人的烟火 黎明)
最爱你的是我
否则你怎么让我
否则我怎么可能赴汤蹈火
你说什么都做
(如果·爱 张学友)
如果这就是爱
在转身就该勇敢留下来
就算受伤就算流泪
都是生命里温柔灌溉
(童话 光良)
我要变成童话里
你爱的那个天使
张开双手
变成翅膀守护你
你要相信
相信我们会像童话故事里
(很爱很爱你 刘若英)
舍得让你往更多幸福的地方飞去
很爱很爱你只有让你拥有爱情
我才安心
(我愿意 王菲)
我愿意为你我愿意为你
我愿意为你忘记我姓名
只要你真心拿爱与我回应
我什么都愿意 为你
(好想好想 古巨基)
好想好想好想好想
好想好想和你在一起
(明天我要嫁给你了 周华健)
明天我要嫁给你啦
明天我要(终于)嫁给你啦
要不是你问我
要不是你劝我
要不是适当的时候你让我心动
(不得不爱 潘玮柏/玄子)
天天都需要你爱
我的心思由你猜
i love you
我就是要你让我每天都精彩
(阴天 莫文蔚)
开始总是分分钟
都妙不可言
谁都以为热情它永不会减
总之那几年
感性赢了理性那一面
(飞机场的10:30 陶喆)
baby baby baby baby baby baby
是不是拥有以后就会开始要失去
我给你的越多
你却要想要躲
爱已无法回答所有的问题
(那么爱你为什么 黄品源/莫文蔚)
离开你是傻是对是错
是看破是软弱
这结果是爱是恨或者是什么
(你怎么舍得我难过 黄品源)
最爱你的人是我
你怎么舍得我难过
对你付出了这么多
你却没有感动过
(爱我别走 张震岳)
爱我别走
如果你说你不爱我
不要听见你真的说出口
再给我一点温柔
(让我欢喜让我忧 周华健)
就请你给我多一点点时间
再多一点点问候
不要一切都带走
就请你给我多一点点空间
再多一点点温柔
不要让我如此难受
(原来你什么都不想要 张惠妹)
原来你什么都不想要
我不要你的承诺
不要你的永远
只要你真真切切爱我一遍
就算虚荣也好,贪心也好
最怕你把沉默,当做对我的回报
原来你什么都不想要
(用心良苦 张宇)
你说你想要逃
偏偏注定要落脚
情灭了爱熄了
剩下空心要不要
(祝福 张学友)
伤离别离别虽然在眼前
说再见再见不会太遥远
若有缘有缘就能期待明天
你和我重逢在灿烂的季节
(吻别 张学友)
我和你吻别在无人的街
让风痴笑我不能拒绝
我和你吻别在狂乱的夜
我的心等著迎接伤悲
(把悲伤留给自己 陈升)
能不能让我陪着你走
既然你说留不住你
回去的路有些黑暗
担心让你一个人走
(征服 那英)
就这样被你征服切断了所有退路
我的心情是坚固我的决定是糊涂
(听海 张惠妹)
听海哭的声音叹惜著谁又被伤了心
(味道 辛晓琪)
和身上的味道
我想念你的吻
和手指淡淡烟草味道
记忆中曾被爱的味道
(我怀念的 蔡依林)
我怀念的是无话不说
我怀念的是一起作梦
我怀念的是争吵以后
还是想要爱你的冲动
我记得那年生日
也记得那一首歌
记得那片星空
最紧的右手
最暖的胸口
(领悟 辛晓琪)
啊!多么痛的领悟
你曾是我的全部
只愿你挣脱情的枷锁
爱的束缚任意追逐
别再为爱受苦
(月亮惹的祸 张宇)
都是你的错在你的眼中
总是藏著让人又爱又怜的朦胧
都是你的错你的痴情梦
像一个魔咒
被你爱过还能为谁蠢动
(我们的爱 f.i.r)
我们的爱
过了就不再回来
直到现在
我还默默的等待
我们的爱
我明白
已变成你的负担
只是永远
我都放不开
最后的温暖
(你把我灌醉 黄大伟)
你把我灌醉你让我流泪
扛下了所有罪我拼命挽回
你把我灌醉你让我心碎爱得收不回
(眼泪 范晓萱)
oh 眼泪............
眼泪都是我的体会
成长的滋味
oh 眼泪............
忍住眼泪不让你看见
我在改变
孤单的感觉......
你从不曾发现
我笑中还有泪......
(情非得已 庚澄庆)
只怕我自己会爱上你
不敢让自己靠的太近
怕我没什么能够给你
爱你也需要很大的勇气
(你是如此难以忘记 梁朝伟)
你是如此的难以忘记
浮浮沉沉的在我心里
改变自己需要多少勇气
翻腾的心情该如何平息
(心太软 任贤齐)
你总是心太软心太软
把所有问题都自己扛
相爱总是简单相处太难
不是你的就别再勉强
(forever love 王力宏)
forever love forever love
我只想用我这一辈子去爱你
从今以后,
你会是所有
幸福的理由
forever love
forever love
forever love
歌词:
(forever love 王力宏)
爱你不是因为你的美而已
我越来越爱你
每个眼神触动我的心
(两个人的烟火 黎明)
最爱你的是我
否则你怎么让我
否则我怎么可能赴汤蹈火
你说什么都做
(如果·爱 张学友)
如果这就是爱
在转身就该勇敢留下来
就算受伤就算流泪
都是生命里温柔灌溉
(童话 光良)
我要变成童话里
你爱的那个天使
张开双手
变成翅膀守护你
你要相信
相信我们会像童话故事里
(很爱很爱你 刘若英)
舍得让你往更多幸福的地方飞去
很爱很爱你只有让你拥有爱情
我才安心
(我愿意 王菲)
我愿意为你我愿意为你
我愿意为你忘记我姓名
只要你真心拿爱与我回应
我什么都愿意 为你
(好想好想 古巨基)
好想好想好想好想
好想好想和你在一起
(明天我要嫁给你了 周华健)
明天我要嫁给你啦
明天我要(终于)嫁给你啦
要不是你问我
要不是你劝我
要不是适当的时候你让我心动
(不得不爱 潘玮柏/玄子)
天天都需要你爱
我的心思由你猜
i love you
我就是要你让我每天都精彩
(阴天 莫文蔚)
开始总是分分钟
都妙不可言
谁都以为热情它永不会减
总之那几年
感性赢了理性那一面
(飞机场的10:30 陶喆)
baby baby baby baby baby baby
是不是拥有以后就会开始要失去
我给你的越多
你却要想要躲
爱已无法回答所有的问题
(那么爱你为什么 黄品源/莫文蔚)
离开你是傻是对是错
是看破是软弱
这结果是爱是恨或者是什么
(你怎么舍得我难过 黄品源)
最爱你的人是我
你怎么舍得我难过
对你付出了这么多
你却没有感动过
(爱我别走 张震岳)
爱我别走
如果你说你不爱我
不要听见你真的说出口
再给我一点温柔
(让我欢喜让我忧 周华健)
就请你给我多一点点时间
再多一点点问候
不要一切都带走
就请你给我多一点点空间
再多一点点温柔
不要让我如此难受
(原来你什么都不想要 张惠妹)
原来你什么都不想要
我不要你的承诺
不要你的永远
只要你真真切切爱我一遍
就算虚荣也好,贪心也好
最怕你把沉默,当做对我的回报
原来你什么都不想要
(用心良苦 张宇)
你说你想要逃
偏偏注定要落脚
情灭了爱熄了
剩下空心要不要
(祝福 张学友)
伤离别离别虽然在眼前
说再见再见不会太遥远
若有缘有缘就能期待明天
你和我重逢在灿烂的季节
(吻别 张学友)
我和你吻别在无人的街
让风痴笑我不能拒绝
我和你吻别在狂乱的夜
我的心等著迎接伤悲
(把悲伤留给自己 陈升)
能不能让我陪着你走
既然你说留不住你
回去的路有些黑暗
担心让你一个人走
(征服 那英)
就这样被你征服切断了所有退路
我的心情是坚固我的决定是糊涂
(听海 张惠妹)
听海哭的声音叹惜著谁又被伤了心
(味道 辛晓琪)
和身上的味道
我想念你的吻
和手指淡淡烟草味道
记忆中曾被爱的味道
(我怀念的 蔡依林)
我怀念的是无话不说
我怀念的是一起作梦
我怀念的是争吵以后
还是想要爱你的冲动
我记得那年生日
也记得那一首歌
记得那片星空
最紧的右手
最暖的胸口
(领悟 辛晓琪)
啊!多么痛的领悟
你曾是我的全部
只愿你挣脱情的枷锁
爱的束缚任意追逐
别再为爱受苦
(月亮惹的祸 张宇)
都是你的错在你的眼中
总是藏著让人又爱又怜的朦胧
都是你的错你的痴情梦
像一个魔咒
被你爱过还能为谁蠢动
(我们的爱 f.i.r)
我们的爱
过了就不再回来
直到现在
我还默默的等待
我们的爱
我明白
已变成你的负担
只是永远
我都放不开
最后的温暖
(你把我灌醉 黄大伟)
你把我灌醉你让我流泪
扛下了所有罪我拼命挽回
你把我灌醉你让我心碎爱得收不回
(眼泪 范晓萱)
oh 眼泪............
眼泪都是我的体会
成长的滋味
oh 眼泪............
忍住眼泪不让你看见
我在改变
孤单的感觉......
你从不曾发现
我笑中还有泪......
(情非得已 庚澄庆)
只怕我自己会爱上你
不敢让自己靠的太近
怕我没什么能够给你
爱你也需要很大的勇气
(你是如此难以忘记 梁朝伟)
你是如此的难以忘记
浮浮沉沉的在我心里
改变自己需要多少勇气
翻腾的心情该如何平息
(心太软 任贤齐)
你总是心太软心太软
把所有问题都自己扛
相爱总是简单相处太难
不是你的就别再勉强
(forever love 王力宏)
forever love forever love
我只想用我这一辈子去爱你
从今以后,
你会是所有
幸福的理由
forever love
forever love
forever love
Thursday, February 14, 2008
<<彩虹>>
哪里有彩虹告訴我 能不能把我的願望還給我
為什麼天這麼安靜 所有的雲都跑到我這裏
■有沒有口罩一個給我 釋懷說了太多就成真不了
也陵伅′O一種解藥 也是我現在正服下的毒藥
◆看不見你的笑我怎麼睡得著 你的聲音這麼近我卻抱不到
沒有地球 太陽還是會繞 沒有理由 我也能自己走
★你要離開 我知道很簡單 你說依賴 是我們的阻礙
就算放開 但能不能別沒收我的愛 當作我最後才明白
REPEAT■◆★
(Rap)
看不見你的笑 要我怎麼睡的著 你的聲音這麼近我卻抱不到
沒有地球太陽還是會繞會繞 沒有理由我也能自己走掉
釋懷說了太多就成真不了
也陵伅′O一種解藥解藥 也是我現在正服下的毒藥
為什麼天這麼安靜 所有的雲都跑到我這裏
■有沒有口罩一個給我 釋懷說了太多就成真不了
也陵伅′O一種解藥 也是我現在正服下的毒藥
◆看不見你的笑我怎麼睡得著 你的聲音這麼近我卻抱不到
沒有地球 太陽還是會繞 沒有理由 我也能自己走
★你要離開 我知道很簡單 你說依賴 是我們的阻礙
就算放開 但能不能別沒收我的愛 當作我最後才明白
REPEAT■◆★
(Rap)
看不見你的笑 要我怎麼睡的著 你的聲音這麼近我卻抱不到
沒有地球太陽還是會繞會繞 沒有理由我也能自己走掉
釋懷說了太多就成真不了
也陵伅′O一種解藥解藥 也是我現在正服下的毒藥
Love and Life
My husband is an engineer by profession. I love him for his steady nature and I love the warm feeling when I lean against his broad shoulders.
Two years of courtship and now, five years into marriage, I would have to admit, that I am getting tired of it. The reasons of me loving him before, has now transformed into the cause of all my restlessness.
I am a sentimental woman and extremely sensitive when it comes to a relationship and my feelings. I yearn for the romantic moments, like a little girl yearning for candy.
My husband is my complete opposite; his lack of sensitivity, and the inability of bringing romantic moments into our marriage has disheartened me about LOVE.
One day, I finally decided to tell him my decision, that I wanted a divorce.
"Why?" he asked, shocked.
"I am tired. There are no reasons for everything in the world!" I answered.
He kept silent the whole night, seemingly in deep thought. My feeling of disappointment only increased.
Here was a man who was not able to even express his predicament, so what else could I expect from him?
And finally he asked me: "What can I do to change your mind?"
Somebody said it right... It's hard to change a person's personality, and I guess, I have started losing faith in him.
Looking deep into his eyes I slowly answered: "Here is the question.... If you can answer and convince my heart, I will change my mind."
Let's say; I want a flower located on the face of a mountain cliff, and we both are sure that picking the flower will cause your death. Will you do it for me?"
He said: "I will give you your answer tomorrow...."
My hopes just sank by listening to his response.
I woke up the next morning to find him gone, and saw a piece of paper with his scratchy handwriting underneath a milk glass, on the dining table near the front door, that goes....
My dear,
"I would not pick that flower for you, but .... please allow me to explain the reasons further....."
This first line was already breaking my heart. I continued reading.
"When you use the computer you always mess up the Software programs, and you cry in front of the screen. I have to save my fingers so that I can help to restore the programs. You always leave the house keys behind, thus I have to save my legs to rush home to open the door for you.
You love travelling but always lose your way in a new city. I have to save my eyes to show you the way.
You always have the cramps whenever your "good friend" approaches every month. I have to save my palms so that I can calm the cramps in your tummy.
You like to stay indoors, and I worry that you will be infected by infantile autism. I have to save my mouth to tell you jokes and stories to cure your boredom.
You always stare at the computer, and that will do nothing good for your eyes. I have to save my eyes so that when we grow old, I can help to clip your nails and help to remove those annoying white hairs.
So I can also hold your hand while strolling down the beach, as you enjoy the sunshine and the beautiful sand...and tell you the colour of flowers, just like the colour of the glow on your young face...
Thus, my dear, unless I am sure that there is someone who loves you more than I do... I could not pick that flower yet, and die ... "
My tears fell on the letter, and blurred the ink of his handwriting ... and as I continue reading... "Now, that you have finished reading my answer, and if you are satisfied, please open the front door for I am standing outside bringing your favourite bread and fresh milk..."
I rushed to pull open the door, and saw his anxious face, clutching tightly with his hands, the milk bottle and loaf of bread....
Now I am very sure that no one will ever love me as much as he does, and I have decided to leave the flower alone...
That's LIFE, and LOVE.
When one is surrounded by love, the feeling of excitement fades away, and one tends to ignore the true love that lies in between the peace and dullness.
Love shows up in all forms; even in very small and cheeky forms. It has never been a model. It could be the dullest and most boring form ...
Flowers, and romantic moments are only used and appear on the surface of the relationship. Under all this, the pillar of true love stands ... AND THAT'S LIFE
The happiest people in the world... are not those who have no problems, but those who learn to live with things that are less than perfect.
LOVE is not just between two lovers, husband and wife--it also encompasses mother, father and siblings, sisters and brothers, friends and neighbours!
Until I think of you again with the next warm life touching story...
Two years of courtship and now, five years into marriage, I would have to admit, that I am getting tired of it. The reasons of me loving him before, has now transformed into the cause of all my restlessness.
I am a sentimental woman and extremely sensitive when it comes to a relationship and my feelings. I yearn for the romantic moments, like a little girl yearning for candy.
My husband is my complete opposite; his lack of sensitivity, and the inability of bringing romantic moments into our marriage has disheartened me about LOVE.
One day, I finally decided to tell him my decision, that I wanted a divorce.
"Why?" he asked, shocked.
"I am tired. There are no reasons for everything in the world!" I answered.
He kept silent the whole night, seemingly in deep thought. My feeling of disappointment only increased.
Here was a man who was not able to even express his predicament, so what else could I expect from him?
And finally he asked me: "What can I do to change your mind?"
Somebody said it right... It's hard to change a person's personality, and I guess, I have started losing faith in him.
Looking deep into his eyes I slowly answered: "Here is the question.... If you can answer and convince my heart, I will change my mind."
Let's say; I want a flower located on the face of a mountain cliff, and we both are sure that picking the flower will cause your death. Will you do it for me?"
He said: "I will give you your answer tomorrow...."
My hopes just sank by listening to his response.
I woke up the next morning to find him gone, and saw a piece of paper with his scratchy handwriting underneath a milk glass, on the dining table near the front door, that goes....
My dear,
"I would not pick that flower for you, but .... please allow me to explain the reasons further....."
This first line was already breaking my heart. I continued reading.
"When you use the computer you always mess up the Software programs, and you cry in front of the screen. I have to save my fingers so that I can help to restore the programs. You always leave the house keys behind, thus I have to save my legs to rush home to open the door for you.
You love travelling but always lose your way in a new city. I have to save my eyes to show you the way.
You always have the cramps whenever your "good friend" approaches every month. I have to save my palms so that I can calm the cramps in your tummy.
You like to stay indoors, and I worry that you will be infected by infantile autism. I have to save my mouth to tell you jokes and stories to cure your boredom.
You always stare at the computer, and that will do nothing good for your eyes. I have to save my eyes so that when we grow old, I can help to clip your nails and help to remove those annoying white hairs.
So I can also hold your hand while strolling down the beach, as you enjoy the sunshine and the beautiful sand...and tell you the colour of flowers, just like the colour of the glow on your young face...
Thus, my dear, unless I am sure that there is someone who loves you more than I do... I could not pick that flower yet, and die ... "
My tears fell on the letter, and blurred the ink of his handwriting ... and as I continue reading... "Now, that you have finished reading my answer, and if you are satisfied, please open the front door for I am standing outside bringing your favourite bread and fresh milk..."
I rushed to pull open the door, and saw his anxious face, clutching tightly with his hands, the milk bottle and loaf of bread....
Now I am very sure that no one will ever love me as much as he does, and I have decided to leave the flower alone...
That's LIFE, and LOVE.
When one is surrounded by love, the feeling of excitement fades away, and one tends to ignore the true love that lies in between the peace and dullness.
Love shows up in all forms; even in very small and cheeky forms. It has never been a model. It could be the dullest and most boring form ...
Flowers, and romantic moments are only used and appear on the surface of the relationship. Under all this, the pillar of true love stands ... AND THAT'S LIFE
The happiest people in the world... are not those who have no problems, but those who learn to live with things that are less than perfect.
LOVE is not just between two lovers, husband and wife--it also encompasses mother, father and siblings, sisters and brothers, friends and neighbours!
Until I think of you again with the next warm life touching story...
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