Red

Red Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street 　　爱他，如同驾驶着崭新的玛莎拉蒂冲进死路 　　Faster than the wind, passionate as sin, ending so suddenly 　　快如疾风，情深至罪，却也草草了结 　　Loving him is like trying to change your mind once you’re already flying through the free fall 　　爱他，如同自由坠落之后试图回心转意 　　Like the colors in autumn, so bright, just before they lose it all 　　好似秋色，纵使明艳，却将纷纷凋零 　　Losing him was blue, like I’ve never known 　　失去他，是蓝色，我从未知否 　　Missing him was dark grey, all alone 　　思念他，是深灰，我孑然一身 　　Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met 　　遗忘他，是将他当做陌生人重新来过 　　But loving him was red 　　而爱他，是红色 　　Loving him was red 　　烈焰般的红色 　　Touching him was like realizing all you ever wanted was right there in front of you 　　触碰他，如同美梦成真，尽现眼前 　　Memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words to your old favorite song 　　铭记他，如同熟知最爱的老歌，字字句句 　　Fighting with him was like trying to solve a crossword and realizing there’s no right answer 　　与他争吵，如同竭力解开一道纵横字谜，却没有正确答案 　　Regretting him was like wishing you’d never found out that love could be that strong 　　对他抱歉，如同企望自己从来没有发觉，对他的爱是那么真切 　　Losing him was blue, like I’ve never known 　　失去他，是蓝色，我从未知否 　　Missing him was dark grey, all alone 　　思念他，是深灰，我孑然一身 　　Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met 　　遗忘他，是将他当做陌生人重新来过 　　But loving him was red 　　而爱他，是红色 　　Oh, red burning red 　　灼人的红色 　　Remembering him comes in flashbacks, in echoes 　　有关他的回忆排山倒海，不绝于耳 　　Tell myself it’s time now, gotta let go 　　告诉自己，该放手了 　　But moving on from him is impossible when I still see it all in my head 　　而当一切仍在脑海盘旋，怎可能将之弃于身后，毅然前行 　　Burning red 　　灼人的红色 　　Loving him was red 　　爱他，是灼人的红色 　　Losing him was blue, like I’ve never known 　　失去他，是蓝色，我从未知否 　　Missing him was dark grey, all alone 　　思念他，是深灰，我孑然一身 　　Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met 　　遗忘他，是将他当做陌生人重新来过 　　‘Cause loving him was red 　　只因爱他，是红色 　　Yeah, yeah red 　　烈焰般的红 　　burning red 　　灼人的红色 　　And that’s why he’s spinning round in my head 　　就这样，他，萦绕脑海，挥散不去 　　Comes back to me, burning red 　　如灼人的红色，向我涌来 　　Yeah, yeah 　　His love was like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street 　　对他的爱，如同驾驶着崭新的玛莎拉蒂，冲向不归路……