翻译诗一首：你的爱我怕怕怕
你的爱我怕怕怕 | Lora Colon
http://article.yeeyan.org/view/lehuanxi/449268
你的爱把我淹没
像海浪将岸抚过
摸着我又盖着我
让我欲望多又多
你的爱是剂魔药
把我心伤来治疗
似灵药从天堂掉
令我康复真奇妙
你的爱我梦中火
寒冷冬夜温暖窝
太阳要将云雨拨
带来光明照亮我
你的爱若神之歌
爱情交响重奏和
温柔音符我心刻
吾听歌声就是尔
你的爱精雕玫瑰
仿佛天使把我追
斗胆将它朝心推
甜美芳香依旧吹
你的爱我能否留
美丽梦境存多久
疑虑恐惧何来由
等着我往绝望求
你的爱天织花冠
戴在头顶金不换
我怕它像丝一段
随风逝去徒悲叹
The Fear Of Love
Your love flowed gently over me,
Like a wave caressing the shore,
Touching me... then covering me...
Leaving me begging for more
Your love, a magical potion,
Cleansing the wounds in my heart,
An elixir straight from heaven
That invited the healing to start
Your love, the fire I always dreamed
Would warm my winter night,
My sun... appearing in the rain,
To my darkness, bringing the light
Your love, a melody divine,
Love's symphony played anew,
My heart arranged each tender note....
The song that I heard was you
Your love, a perfectly sculpted rose
An angel laid at my feet,
Dare I press it to my heart....
Will the perfume still be sweet?
Your love... I wonder, will it endure....
How long can a dream survive?
Why do doubt and fear interpose...
Waiting for despair to arrive?
Your love, a wreath that heaven wove
And placed upon my head,
Yet, I'm gripped by fear this chain of love
Is no more than a slender thread
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-fear-of-love-6/
http://article.yeeyan.org/view/lehuanxi/449268
你的爱把我淹没
像海浪将岸抚过
摸着我又盖着我
让我欲望多又多
你的爱是剂魔药
把我心伤来治疗
似灵药从天堂掉
令我康复真奇妙
你的爱我梦中火
寒冷冬夜温暖窝
太阳要将云雨拨
带来光明照亮我
你的爱若神之歌
爱情交响重奏和
温柔音符我心刻
吾听歌声就是尔
你的爱精雕玫瑰
仿佛天使把我追
斗胆将它朝心推
甜美芳香依旧吹
你的爱我能否留
美丽梦境存多久
疑虑恐惧何来由
等着我往绝望求
你的爱天织花冠
戴在头顶金不换
我怕它像丝一段
随风逝去徒悲叹
The Fear Of Love
Your love flowed gently over me,
Like a wave caressing the shore,
Touching me... then covering me...
Leaving me begging for more
Your love, a magical potion,
Cleansing the wounds in my heart,
An elixir straight from heaven
That invited the healing to start
Your love, the fire I always dreamed
Would warm my winter night,
My sun... appearing in the rain,
To my darkness, bringing the light
Your love, a melody divine,
Love's symphony played anew,
My heart arranged each tender note....
The song that I heard was you
Your love, a perfectly sculpted rose
An angel laid at my feet,
Dare I press it to my heart....
Will the perfume still be sweet?
Your love... I wonder, will it endure....
How long can a dream survive?
Why do doubt and fear interpose...
Waiting for despair to arrive?
Your love, a wreath that heaven wove
And placed upon my head,
Yet, I'm gripped by fear this chain of love
Is no more than a slender thread
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-fear-of-love-6/
