Sitting with a song
3月7日,星期三,那是一個傾盆大雨的夜晚
我坐在車龐里發呆,這時,收音機傳來一首悠悠蕩蕩的英文歌。
My life is brilliant.
My love is pure.
I saw an angel.
of that I m sure.
She smiled at me on the subway.
She was with another man.
But I won't lose no sleep on that.
Cause I've got a plan.
You are beautiful, You are beautiful.
You are beautiful, It's true...
那是一個傾盆大雨的夜晚,巴厘島,面向南巴厘海邊的一間餐館里。
在一個浪漫燭光晚餐,柔情蜜意的燈光下,世界仿佛只剩下我和你。
那時,有一隊賣唱的藝人,跑過來,4個人拿著吉他,對我們唱的一首歌,
對,就是它:
James Blunt <You are Beautiful>
我和你靜默不語地欣賞著,但眼眶邊的淚光一直在打滾。
為了苦苦相思媽媽而病的女兒,我們決定旅行的第二天一早就馬上回馬來西亞。
這首歌,成為我們唯一剩下的一個巴厘島記憶。
If you ask me the memory about Bali, I would say that it was ...Sitting with a song...
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