Thank you for loving me

在这时阴时雨的天气，忽好忽坏的心情，听到一首温柔但震撼的歌！ Bon Jovi的演唱一如既往的富有勾引女孩儿的独特魅力，虽然外界评价相对于早年他的高音表现相对的有所削弱，但Jon Bon Jovi在演唱这首爱情歌曲的时候仍然让人感觉和以前一样深情款款。   It´s hard for me to say the things I want to say sometimes There´s no one here but you and me And that broken old street light Lock the doors We´ll leave the world outside All I´ve got to give to you Are these five words when I   Chorus: Thank you for loving me For being my eyes When I couldn´t see For parting my lips When I couldn´t breathe Thank you for loving me Thank you for loving me   I never knew I had a dream Until that dream was you When I look into your eyes The sky´s a different blue Cross my heart I wear no disguise If I tried, you´d make believe That you believed my lies   Chorus: Thank you for loving me For being my eyes When I couldn´t see For parting my lips When I couldn´t breathe Thank you for loving me   You pick me up when I fall down You ring the bell before they count me out If I was drowning you would part the sea And risk your own life to rescue me   Solo   Lock the doors We´ll leave the world outside All I´ve got to give to you Are these five words when I   Chorus: Thank you for loving me For being my eyes When I couldn´t see You parted my lips When I couldn´t breathe Thank you for loving me   When I couldn´t fly Oh, you gave me wings You parted my lips When I couldn´t breathe Thank you for loving me

Tonight I Can Write

Pablo Neruda

Tonight I can write the saddest lines.


Write, for example, 'The night is shattered
and the blue stars shiver in the distance.'


The night wind revolves in the sky and sings.


Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.


Through the nights like this one I held her in my arms.
I kissed her again and again under the endless sky.


She loved me, sometimes I loved her too.
How could one not have loved her great still eyes.


Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
To think that I do not have her. To feel that I have lost her.


To hear the immense night, still more immense without her.
And the verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture.


What does it matter that my love could not keep her.
The night is shattered and she is not with me.


This is all. In the distance someone is singing. In the distance.
My soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.


My sight searches for her as though to go to her.
My heart looks for her, and she is not with me.


The same night whitening the same trees.
We, of that time, are no longer the same.


I no longer love her, that's certain, but how I loved her.
My voice tried to find the wind to touch her hearing.


Another抯. She will be another抯. Like my kisses before.
Her voice, her bright body. Her infinite eyes.


I no longer love her, that抯 certain, but maybe I love her.
Love is so short, forgetting is so long.


Because through nights like this one I held her in my arms
my soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.


Though this be the last pain that she makes me suffer
and these the last verses that I write for her.

我是天使
一个孤单浪漫的天使
喜欢绕着地球飞
却为找不到甜密爱情而心灰

你是海豚
海是座没有围墙的城
仰望有彩虹的天空
你心里有失去爱情的伤痕

当天使懂得海豚的伤悲
当海豚疼惜天使的心碎

我们的相逢变得好可贵
我们在风中留下了喜悦的眼泪

天使好想去学会了游泳
海豚在梦里飞到了半空中

这样的恋爱或许不轻松
可是只有你让我深深心动

天使好想给海豚一个吻
可是情海那么神秘那么深

海豚想给天使一个拥抱
可是天使的家住得那么高

有爱就难不倒
我要对你好

 

 偶然听到的歌曲,很喜欢这个歌,其实主要是喜欢它的歌词.

天使和海豚,跟飞鸟和鱼的故事雷同.只是换成了天使和海豚,但相通的是,都是一个在天上,一个在水里,他们的爱情注定是悲剧...

但是那句"有爱就难不倒 我要对你好"却是那么真挚.

Tonight I can write the saddest lines. Write, for example, "The night is shattered and the blue stars shiver in the distance." The night wind revolves in the sky and sings. Tonight I can write the saddest lines. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too. Through nights like this one I held her in my arms. I kissed her again and again under the endless sky. She loved me, sometimes I loved her too. How could one not have loved her great still eyes. Tonight I can write the saddest lines. To think that I do not have her. To feel that I have lost her. To hear the immense night, still more immense without her. And the verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture. What does it matter that my love could not keep her. The night is shattered and she is not with me. This is all. In the distance someone is singing. In the distance My soul is not satisfied that it has lost her. My sight searches for her as though to go to her. My heart looks for her, and she is not with me. The same night whitening the same trees. We, of that time, are no longer the same. I no longer love her, that's certain, but how I loved her. My voice tried to find the wind to touch her hearing. Another's. She will be another's. Like my kisses before. Her voice, her bright body. Her infinite eyes. I no longer love her, that's certain, but maybe I love her. Love is so short, forgetting is so long. Because through nights like this one I held her in my arms. My soul is not satisfied that it has lost her. Though this be the last pain that she makes me suffer and these the last verses that I write for her.