1987我不知会遇见你 [1987 Wǒ bùzhī hui yùjiàn nǐ] [English translation]
1987我不知会遇见你 [1987 Wǒ bùzhī hui yùjiàn nǐ] [English translation]
A night of violent rainstorm
It makes me want to just silently hold you (babe)
Have a little chat about our past
Seeing the tracks we made in half our lives' strolling (babe)
Darling, if we can turn back time once
Who do you want the most to have two drinks with, not going home until we're drunk
Would that person still be me
Would we still cherish weeds as roses
A night of violent rainstorm
It makes me want to just silently hold you (babe)
Have a little chat about our past
Seeing the tracks we made in half our lives' strolling (babe)
Darling, thanks for your company and comforting of me
No matter if I'm the toast of the town or crawling home
I learned how words can kill
It seems as though, I'm only 30 years old, but I've become 30 times smarter
I didn't know I would meet you
in that year 1987
There were so many sparkling stars in the sky
Love is willingness of pure white
I am just me, and you are only you
I didn't know I would meet you
in that year 1987
Feeling moved was an event easy enough
Romance was still cheap
Delight was still made of feelings and Interest
The stone road where I fell once
has now been ruthlessly removed by demand (not coming back)
The formerly hottest pop songs
has come, in time, to be known as retro (remember)
Darling, look at all those changes in demographics
Don't forget how valuable it was when we first budded
What reality is best at is silently applying unwritten rules
and in a step by step fashion, thwart your original goal until it is destroyed
I didn't know I would meet you
in that year 1987
There were so many sparkling stars in the sky
Love is willingness of pure white
I am just me, and you are only you
I didn't know I would meet you
in that year 1987
Feeling moved was an event easy enough
Romance was still cheap
Delight was still made of feelings and Interest
I didn't know I would meet you
in that year 1987
There were so many sparkling stars in the sky
Love is willingness of pure white
I am just me, and you are only you
I didn't know I would meet you
in that year 1987
Feeling moved was an event easy enough
Romance was still cheap
Delight was still made of feelings and Interest
I didn't know I would meet you
in that year 1987
I didn't know I would meet you
in that year 1987
I didn't know I would meet you
in that year 1987
I didn't know I would meet you
in that year 1987
I didn't know I would meet you
in that year 1987
- Artist:Chris Lee