The Book Of My Life

The Book Of My life(sting)
生命之書（Sting）

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讓我藉著火焰探視，銘記我的歲月

它可能只是火光的一場惑人把戲

但那肆意飄曳，擾亂我視線的張頁

正是一本我不敢落筆點墨的書
Let me watch by the fire and remember my days
它是我的歲月之書，是我的生命之冊
And it may be a trick of the firelight
它被切分開，像是刃下瓜果般利落
But the flickering pages that trouble my sight
一章一節，正在此地展現乾坤
Is a book Im afraid to write
每段生命總有其獨自的悲傷

倘若解讀它猶如揭視秘思，闖蕩迷障
Its the book of my days, its the book of my life
那麼直到生命終結我也難以參透
And its cut like a fruit on the blade of a knife
我還是被迫去銘記
And its all there to see as the section reveals
記住我那生命的箴言
Theres some sorrow in every life
諾許幾何，或守道義，或成信口

本應悲泣之時，我卻出口暴語怒辭
If it reads like a puzzle, a wandering maze
既有未解之章，亦存坦誠之詞
Then I wont understand 'til the end of my days
若是我盡失我擁有的一切
Im still forced to remember,
定致殘章斷節，伴生不甘瞑目之魂
Remember the words of my life
墨跡未乾之處，必定是談情論愛之章回

書中還有我用謊言壘砌的獄刑
There are promises broken and promises kept
即便各張各頁都已編上頁碼
Angry words that were spoken, when I should have wept
我仍不清楚它們指引何方
Theres a chapter of secrets, and words to confess
因為結局是無人能閱的謎
If I lose everything that I possess
在我的生命之冊中
Theres a chapter on loss and a ghost who wont die
一章謹致父親，一章恭獻兒子
Theres a chapter on love where the inks never dry
一些章節中矛盾重重，卻無人制勝
There are sentences served in a prison I built out of lies.
還有你的敗仗和那慘勝之戰

總有一頁，我們未能參讀
Though the pages are numbered
書中有那無法謀劃的順景泰運
I cant see where they lead
書中有我看不懂的上帝之篇節
For the end is a mystery no-one can read
還有受到詛咒後才能見證的天堂地獄之契
In the book of my life
即便各張各頁都已編上頁碼

我仍不清楚它們指引何方
Theres a chapter on fathers a chapter on sons
因為結局是無人能閱的謎
There are pages of conflicts that nobody won
在我的生命之冊中
And the battles you lost and your bitter defeat,
現在黎明的曙光正在重現
Theres a page where we fail to meet
當中若有一句所言非虛

一張一頁都付諸焰舌
There are tales of good fortune that couldnt be planned
而你，就是唯一的遺卷···
Theres a chapter on god that I dont understand
即便各張各頁都已編上頁碼
Theres a promise of Heaven and Hell but Im damned if I see
我仍不清楚它們指引何方

因為結局是無人能閱的謎
Though the pages are numbered
在我的生命之冊中···
I cant see where they lead
For the end is a mystery no-one can read
In the book of my life

Now the daylights returning
And if one sentence is true
All these pages are burning
And all thats left is you

Though the pages are numbered
I cant see where they lead
For the end is a mystery no-one can read
In the book of my life