主旋律 [zyu2 syun4 leot2] [English translation]

The theme is pulling on the strings

There are different depths and thickness to emotions

Who carved promises into the staves?

Who replicated fake bliss at the metronome?

To cry at the most important line

A small interlude in the big era

Too much handwriting is recorded; a decade or two of acquaintance

Fumbling within musical notes

Yesterday you strode your way, and I strode mine

If love is a blueprint, there is never a need to set up a trap

You want me to give in, I want you to give in

Melody and scale disguised anger

You have you way, and I have mine

If love is futile, there is no need to remember the anguish

Every of your commas, every of my question marks

are now led in detail by the theme

A resonant score, written to set up a new way to love

How does one arrange and measure a theme?

There are always slyness and honesty in men

Whose romance is but entertainment?

Whose history of struggles play up fake philosophy?

To back down at the most important moment

Fireworks of a big era ends

Too many scenes are captured; two people grasping at shadows

Drifting within musical notes

Now you stride your way, then I stride mine

Meeting again, but the time has not come yet

Now you want to give in, then I want you to give in

Debating further, it is hard to hold each other

Yesterday you had your way, tomorrow I have mine

Separate again, and the prediction of reunion arrives again

Every of your commas yesterday, and every of my question marks tomorrow

are hard to score together, like fireflies buzzing without direction

When shall we find

the new system of love?

Let the melody protest in silence!

A new season of love

Let the melody be a bore!

Now you have your big schemes, then I am lost in my ecstasy

Meeting again, why are we seeking revenge?

Now you prescribe missions, then I obey like a slave

Debating further, there is no way to harmony!

Yesterday you had your old ways, tomorrow I have my way of retreat

Separate again, and the clouds gather again

Yesterday we had our own jealousy, tomorrow we have our own pride

then score together, and follow the melody into the mind

Speak without a stammer

A new angle of love

Let the melody solemnly declare!

A new realm of love

Let the melody sink in and brainwash!

• Artist:Eason Chan
• Album:The Key