高三暑假原创歌词,糟蹋了经典老歌,所以一直不敢给谁说,怕挨抽,疼…… 说实话,自己都唱不到一起,除非随意吞音,没办法,就这点儿能耐了。
Hello my friends it’s hard to alive,
when all the tears are in my small eyes.
and all the words is disappear.
lovely beach are everywhere,
think of me and I will leave there.
Goodbye my honey ,kiss my hair,
I often put my hands in the big fire.
so now I can’t touch you any more.
stupid dog you called me,
think now you changed to a bitch.
We had joy, we had sad, we had story in the sky
but you let me down, ’cause you never read it at all.
we had joy, we had fun,we hidden faith behind the god,
but the birds take it out,and we can’t open eyes any more.
你好,我的朋友们,活着很难,
当所有的眼泪都充满了我的小眼睛,
一切言语都消失了。
到处都是美丽的海滩,
想着我,我就将离开。
再见了,我亲爱的,吻我的头发吧,
我常常将手放在大火中,
所以现在我不再能触摸你。
你曾叫我蠢狗,
想想你现在也变成婊子了吧。
我们曾快乐,我们曾悲伤,我们的故事都在天空中,
但是你却让我伤心,因为你从不曾读过它。
我们曾快乐,我们曾悲伤,我们曾把真诚的信仰都隐藏在上帝背后,
但是鸟儿们却把它带了出来,现在我都不再能睁开眼睛了。




转 又是一年来临了,我们的失乐园又大了一岁,人是漫漫的在长大中成熟了,经历的事件也丰富了,可是怎么现在的失乐园变成了“斯是陋室,唯我独新了”,一篇文章挂在上面几十年如一样,跟篇的和写文章的就像太平洋中的孤岛一样,很难见到啊?
灰暗的现实中希望找到那能表达自己的心声的地方和那可以聆听自己心声的群体,可是现实的残忍,毕竟是想像不到了,就像15世纪的欧洲,在那暗黑破坏神来到了我们的世界后,就是这失乐园也变成了一个现实的领地,那些曾经的天使也快在这黑暗中窒息。

Goodbye to you my trusted friend
We ’ve known each other since we were nine or ten
Together we climbed hills and trees
Learned of love and A B C ’s
Skinned our hearts and skinned our knees.
再见,我信任的朋友
我们九岁十岁的时候就相识了
我们一起爬山和爬树
学会爱和字母表
敞开心灵,光着膝盖
Goodbye my friend it ’s hard to die
When all the birds are singing in the sky
Now that the spring is in the air
Pretty girls are everywhere
Think of me and I ’ll be there
再见朋友,死亡很难接受
当所有的鸟儿在空中歌唱
春天弥漫在空气中
可爱的女孩随处可见
想起我,我就会在那儿
We had joy we had fun
We had seasons in the sun
But the hills that we climb were just seasons
Out of time……
我们曾有喜悦,我们曾有欢乐
我们曾有无忧无虑的季节
但是我们爬过的小山
已经被时间遗忘了
Goodbye Papa please pray for me
I was the black sheep of the family
You tried to teach me right from wrong
Too much wine and too much song
Wonder how I got along.
再见爸爸,请为我祈祷
我曾是家里的捣蛋鬼
你试图教我分辨对错
太多的酒和太多的歌
想知道我是怎么过来的
Goodbye Papa its hard to die
When all the birds are singing in the sky
Now that the spring is in the air
Little children everywhere
When you see them I ’ll be there.
再见爸爸,死亡很难接受
当所有的鸟儿在空中歌唱
春天弥漫在空气中
小孩子随处可见
想起我,我就会在那儿
We had joy we had fun
We had seasons in the sun
But the wine and the song like the seasons
Have all gone.
我们曾有喜悦,我们曾有欢乐
我们曾有无忧无虑的季节
但是酒和歌就像时光一样
已经消散
We had joy we had fun
We had seasons in the sun
But the stars we could reach
Were just starfish on the beach.
我们曾有喜悦,我们曾有欢乐
我们曾有无忧无虑的季节
但是我们触摸过的星星
已经变成了沙滩上的海星
Goodbye Michelle my little one
You gave me love and helped me find the sun
And every time that I was down
You would always come around
And get my feet back on the ground.
再见米歇尔,我亲爱的
你给了我爱,帮我找到阳光
每当我意气消沉的时候
你总会来到我身边
使我重新振作起来
Goodbye Michelle it ’s hard to die
When all the birds are singing in the sky
Now that the spring is in the air
With the flowers everywhere
I wish that we could both be there
再见米歇尔,死亡很难接受
当所有的鸟儿在空中歌唱
春天弥漫在空气中
花儿随处可见
我希望我们都在那儿
We had joy we had fun
We had seasons in the sun
But the hills that we climb were just seasons
Out of time……
我们曾有喜悦,我们曾有欢乐
我们曾有无忧无虑的季节
但是我们爬过的小山
已经被时间遗忘了
We had joy we had fun
We had seasons in the sun
But the wine and the song like the seasons
Have all gone.
我们曾有喜悦,我们曾有欢乐
我们曾有无忧无虑的季节
但是酒和歌就像时光一样
已经消散
All our lives we had fun
We had seasons in the sun
But the stars we could reach
Were just starfish on the beach.
我们曾有喜悦,我们曾有欢乐
我们曾有无忧无虑的季节
但是我们触摸过的星星
已经变成了沙滩上的海星
Nirvana版
Goodbye my friend its hard to die
when all the birds are singing in the sky
And all the flowers are everywhere
Pretty girls are everywhere
Think of me and I’ll be there
Goodbye, Papa, please pray for me.
I was the black sheep of the family.
And I don’t know the … all these words.
I have boggy turds.
With my B.B. gun I would kill birds.
We had joy. We had fun.
We had seasons in the sun,
but the hills that we climb
were just seasons out of time.
All our lives, we had fun.
We had seasons in the sun,
but the hill that we reached
were just starfish on the beach
Goodbye Michelle my little one
I was the apple of the shiny sun.
And la la la la hill we reach.
All my tears are salty.
I think now I will start to read.
We had joy. We had fun.
We had seasons in the sun,
but the hills that we climb
were just seasons out of time.
We had joy. We had fun.
We had seasons in the sun,
but the hill on the beach
were just starfish on the beach
We had joy. We had fun.
We had seasons in the sun,
but the hills that we climb
were just seasons out of time.
I’ve had joy. We had fun.
We had seasons in the sun,
but the stars that we reached
were just starfish on the beach
想念西安的雪 Snow of Xi’an
西安新年第一次下雪的那天,早上我正上着班,胖子就打电话给我,让我帮他干点儿他自己都说有点儿猥琐的事儿,顺便告诉了我西安的雪下的很大,当时我就想马上爬回西安。
记得上回看到西安的大雪,应该是2005年,我病了,太奶去世了,又过年了,紧接着下了大雪,我怀揣着忧伤和一大堆烦恼,在大年初五提前背着那个黑色的假冒puma包,扬长而去,风尘仆仆的跑到学校,世外桃源逃避悲伤了。学校在山下,雪比市区大的多,象俄罗斯郊区的冬天一样,美丽凄凉。
西安的雪浪漫的下了几天了,估计已经积了很厚了,不知道过年回去还能看见漫天飘雪不。快过年了,真想回去了,这段时间换了住的地方,一直要到22号才能搬到新租的房子,这一个多礼拜了,还在浦东漂泊,暂住在别人的地方,总住别人地方,也不是个事儿,心里总是过不去,下班了也没去处,我的神啊,我啥时候能混的别这么背啊!
原来一个人漂泊也是件如此艰辛的事情,不管在旅途上遇见什么样的人,在心里都还是觉得原来的那些家乡的人们更亲切一些,地方习俗差别很大,感觉还是听到自己人的口音,更爽些。



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她长的象我太奶。
看到这个新闻,心酸。上海的冬天太冷了,刺骨的寒冷,她一个人在外滩站着,偶尔伸伸手,为了保持自己的尊严,几个小时都没有要到一分钱,只拣了两个塑料瓶,她红着眼睛说的。
再过几天就是太奶的三周年的祭日了,太奶去世了三年了,在我刚刚病好出院时走的,直到最后送她时,我只看到了她一眼,静静的躺着,爷爷哭得跪在地上,我把他扶出去了,安顿了一会儿,急匆匆转身回来,已经消失了,曾经常常念叨着我的老人,就没了,当时真的想把火葬场的人杀了,我没有多看一眼,现在想起来都遗憾的想哭。
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她长的真得象我太奶,脸型,姿态,慈祥。但我太奶肯定现在过的很好,不受冻,依然很安详的坐在床上闭目养神。她是家里最疼我的老人,她走后,我梦见过她好几回,都是在我的房子,每次都是很生气的走了,我追着她,但一转眼就看不到她的背影了,我知道,在她走后,我一直都没有去看她,她一直惦记着我,过年回家,我一定要去看看她,让她知道她最疼的重孙现在一个人在上海,慢慢的已经熬过来了,而且越来越有信心,也有个比较安定的住处了,这样她就会放心了。
真想小时侯,太奶闭目养神时,我捉弄太奶,太奶笑着打我的样子。还有太奶满身是土爬到三楼,敲我家的门…… 还有每次送她回家,她老是让我给她写信,我一次都没写过,但现在想写,却不知道我该怎么寄给她了。
记得05年的今天,我为了省钱买吉他,病了,正在医院打吊针,如果追溯到那个时候,再过几天我就出院了,那时应该是17号,我晚上打完最后一瓶掉针,现在应该刚出院,晚上回去睡觉了,睡到凌晨4点,家里的电话响了,我有点儿虚弱,听着外面家人低沉又匆忙的声音,有些预兆,听到消息,却异常的平静,一直很平静,直到她消失后,就抑制不住了。
太奶现在肯定过的很好,希望这个老人能得到政府的帮助,我搬到虹口北外滩后,离外滩就更近了,我会常去看她。
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听这首歌,甜美的童声回荡在空空的房间里,离我如此遥远,但它却一直都在我身旁,唯美得黑暗,幽静得残忍,你可以轻轻一下将它击得粉碎,却不知道,它从不曾离开。
一层透明洁白的薄纱随着微风飘动,掩盖着玫瑰的红,它时刻萦绕在我美丽的梦想周围,直到一缕青烟将它融化,我才感到透心般的疼痛感,让我曾经一度乐此不疲着的生活方式突然变得茫然……
孩子单纯的向我微笑,发出幼稚的笑声,我非常乐于享受这些无比淳朴的事情,哪怕他正在黑暗中面对着我,但我却仍然能看到有些光线正从他背后照过来,隐隐约约的还是能看清他的轮廓。笑容是他特有的水印,也同样印在我任何时候都能看到的地方,深蓝的天上,深蓝色的,苍白的水印,显得格外清晰,但我的眼神却偶尔会失去焦点,将目光转移到孩子身后那惨白的光线上,却找不到光源的位置,有些沮丧,却无奈的迎合着孩子,我怕他会转过身去,看他后面究竟是什么,我不停的告诉他,别转过身去,其实你的身后依然是美丽的星空。
我的鞋子已经脏了,我可以将它狠狠地扔掉,你说我会吗?那就象扔掉自己出生后神灵赐予我的印记一样,沦落在平庸中,那样的话,孩子便不会再对我微笑,他或许会停止笑声,然后光着脚慢慢地转过身去,好奇的挣大眼睛,才突然发现原来他的身后一无所有……