渴望一種生活，是這樣的:
靠山面水的地方，蓋一間房。
我會親自搭建，你在一邊幫忙。
我耳邊插著鉛筆，毛巾搭在肩上，
你一直笑，一直笑，說我像極了一個跑堂。
你說那木質的小屋，要有不同的模樣。
要有藍色的屋頂，木質的房梁。
米色的地板，純白的墻。
一張榻榻米和一個能煮咖啡的大廚房。
每一個清晨，你會在桌前梳妝。
粗茶淡飯，也要配一碗新磨的豆漿。
土陶的花瓶里，不知名的野花散發著淡淡的香。
小鳥在林中歌唱，陽光安靜地透過木窗。
而我們，就在這里，度過所有的時光。
你說這才是生活啊，不必總是匆匆忙忙，慌慌張張。
我說還要邀三五好友，放下眼前的茍且，聊聊詩和遠方。
你說還可以回憶往事，互訴衷腸……
我說那很危險啊，容易擦出電石火光。
你說擦唄，家里有酒也有槍。
我仿佛看見天使和魔鬼同時在眼前晃蕩。
Forgive me for the things
That I never said to you
Forgive me for not knowing
The right words to say, to prove
That I will always be devoted to you and me
And if you can't feel that in my heart
Then I'm sorry for not giving you enough
But I'm not sorry for my love
I'm not sorry for my touch
The way it made your hands
Tremble and my heart rush
There is something you should know
I could never let you go
because I miss you so
when the time is right
together we will fight
to get you in my life
不愿一個人獨自蒼老，
不會留你在天涯海角，
多少年風里雨里的尋找，
只為換你一次回眸的笑，
這情絲纏繞終難了。
留一世情緣給你依靠，
留一個夢，溫暖你午夜的寂寥，
不管人間多少滄桑紛擾……
我都會在啊，你不來，我不老。
They're both convinced that a sudden passion joined them.
Such certainty is beautiful,
but uncertainty is more beautiful still.
Not quite ready yet to become their Destiny,
it pushed them close, drove them apart,
it barred their path,stifling a laugh,and then leaped aside.
Yes,I know,not quite ready yet.
