The Postman (Il Postino), Poetry and Music Suite/I Like for You to Be ...歌词

歌曲名:The Postman (Il Postino), Poetry and Music Suite/I Like for You to Be ...  歌手:Luis Bacalov  所属专辑:《The Postman (Il Postino) [O.S.T]》

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The Postman (Il Postino), Poetry and Music Suite/I Like for You to Be ...歌词

I like for you to be still,it is as though you were absent
And you hear me from far away,and my voice does not touch you.
It seems as though your eyes had flown away
And it seems that a kiss had sealed your mouth.
As all things are filled with my soul
You emerge from the things, filled with my soul.
You are like my soul, a butterfly of dream, and you are like the word Melancholy.
I like for you to be still,and you seem far away.
It sounds as though you were lamenting, a butterfly cooing like a dove.
And you hear me from far away and my voice does not reach you
Let me come to be still in your silence.
And let me talk to you with your silence
That is bright as a lamp,simple as a ring.
You are like the night, with its stillness and constellations.
Your silence is that of a star, as remote and candid.
I like for you to be still, it is as though you were absent
Distant and full of sorrow as though you had died.
One word then,one smile,is enough.
And I am happy, happy that it's not true.

The Postman (Il Postino), Poetry and Music Suite/I Like for You to Be ...LRC歌词

[00:01.43]I like for you to be still,it is as though you were absent
[00:06.48]And you hear me from far away,and my voice does not touch you.
[00:11.33]It seems as though your eyes had flown away
[00:13.96]And it seems that a kiss had sealed your mouth.
[00:18.06]As all things are filled with my soul
[00:20.28]You emerge from the things, filled with my soul.
[00:24.78]You are like my soul, a butterfly of dream, and you are like the word Melancholy.
[00:35.25]I like for you to be still,and you seem far away.
[00:40.57]It sounds as though you were lamenting, a butterfly cooing like a dove.
[00:46.48]And you hear me from far away and my voice does not reach you
[00:51.74]Let me come to be still in your silence.
[00:55.99]And let me talk to you with your silence
[00:58.87]That is bright as a lamp,simple as a ring.
[01:05.39]You are like the night, with its stillness and constellations.
[01:10.19]Your silence is that of a star, as remote and candid.
[01:16.20]I like for you to be still, it is as though you were absent
[01:20.81]Distant and full of sorrow as though you had died.
[01:25.15]One word then,one smile,is enough.
[01:28.99]And I am happy, happy that it's not true.