歌词翻译 (英文 → 中文)
Sagaba
美女坐在楼梯上，
手拿着香烟
自然地吸点衰老
她飞吻
我不由得被吸引
她真的很神奇
让我问她咋称呼
她说“Sagaba”
有什么意思？她说“翻译到伊洛卡诺语
有痛苦的意思。”
我考虑这有的讽刺，找到勇气来开始对话
她给我一根香烟，我礼貌地拒绝
让我想到不停地抽烟的那时候
完全失望
身体差像她说的话
我们
俩都追求
安居乐业
想知道我们有没有缘分
可是目的只是从父母学做人的哥哥和妹妹
中间的无辜心思
说书人停止
等节拍开始
云里好好考虑，吸像。。。
那
看她失望让我受不了
告诉我她的理想远远不会实现
我说我以前认识跟你一样的女人
很漂亮可是被男人变得没有乐趣
想当然地以为追求生存辩解骗人
因果报应完成循环的时候在盔甲里躲
她回答
认识一位女人不等于认识所有的
她开始告别
她向天空看着叹气,说“我谁都不需要”
说得对妹妹，可是我们还需要大家
了解别的人才能理解自己
感觉到孤独家才变成地狱
呼吸
吹烟云，最吵得寂静
看它往上飞像天边上的太阳
说书人停止
等节拍开始
云里好好考虑，呼像。。。
梦想是灰烬
风里翻来覆去
从妹妹的手拿的燃烧的荆棘
耳语“没错”
笑着感谢,不怀疑地生活了
想出这首歌的谜底
说如果将来得太晚了抚慰我们的仇恨
我们为什么得现在挨以将来不挨
仇恨
是没有爱情的后果
没有爱情是错过挑战自己的命运
和自己的称呼的机会的后果
妹妹说再见祈雨祈变化
把打火机扔掉
从谜语走出
没错，下起雨来然后我写起这首歌来
欣赏女王稳步地走的风景
毫无费力地
准备好成为
每种的女人,现在
说书人结束
等节拍褪色
在结局好好考虑像。。。
手拿着香烟
自然地吸点衰老
她飞吻
我不由得被吸引
她真的很神奇
让我问她咋称呼
她说“Sagaba”
有什么意思？她说“翻译到伊洛卡诺语
有痛苦的意思。”
我考虑这有的讽刺，找到勇气来开始对话
她给我一根香烟，我礼貌地拒绝
让我想到不停地抽烟的那时候
完全失望
身体差像她说的话
我们
俩都追求
安居乐业
想知道我们有没有缘分
可是目的只是从父母学做人的哥哥和妹妹
中间的无辜心思
说书人停止
等节拍开始
云里好好考虑，吸像。。。
那
看她失望让我受不了
告诉我她的理想远远不会实现
我说我以前认识跟你一样的女人
很漂亮可是被男人变得没有乐趣
想当然地以为追求生存辩解骗人
因果报应完成循环的时候在盔甲里躲
她回答
认识一位女人不等于认识所有的
她开始告别
她向天空看着叹气,说“我谁都不需要”
说得对妹妹，可是我们还需要大家
了解别的人才能理解自己
感觉到孤独家才变成地狱
呼吸
吹烟云，最吵得寂静
看它往上飞像天边上的太阳
说书人停止
等节拍开始
云里好好考虑，呼像。。。
梦想是灰烬
风里翻来覆去
从妹妹的手拿的燃烧的荆棘
耳语“没错”
笑着感谢,不怀疑地生活了
想出这首歌的谜底
说如果将来得太晚了抚慰我们的仇恨
我们为什么得现在挨以将来不挨
仇恨
是没有爱情的后果
没有爱情是错过挑战自己的命运
和自己的称呼的机会的后果
妹妹说再见祈雨祈变化
把打火机扔掉
从谜语走出
没错，下起雨来然后我写起这首歌来
欣赏女王稳步地走的风景
毫无费力地
准备好成为
每种的女人,现在
说书人结束
等节拍褪色
在结局好好考虑像。。。
原始歌词 (English)
Sagaba
Sister sits on the steps
Cigarette rests on fingertips
Takes a sip of slow death deftly through her lips
She blows a kiss
Which I can only resist in vain
She got the gift of gravity pulling to ask her name
She says, "Sagaba"
What's it mean? She says, "In Ilocano
It translates into suffering."
I'm pondering the irony to conjure up the fearlessness to find a conversation
She offers me a square, I decline the invitation
It reminds me of the days when I would chain smoke
Broken with no hope
Like broken like the manner she spoke
We both
Two people seeking
Solace and remembrance
And wondering if miracles were meant for us
But intent was just an innocent thought between a sister and a brother
Who been building in the guidance of a mother
And the storyteller stops
Waiting for the beat to drop
Gathering his thoughts in the wind, breathing in like...
Now
I couldn't stand to see the queen breathe her dreams away
And tell me her tomorrow will never become today
I say I used to know a woman just like you
Beautiful but jaded by the multitude of men who'd often try to
Justify their lies with twisted notions of survival
And hide behind their armor when karma completes a cycle
She replied
That just because I knew a woman well it doesn't mean I know them all
She begins to bade farewell
Eyes up to the sky, she sighs, I need nobody
True indeed, sister, but you still need everybody because
We hardly know ourselves if we know nobody else
And only in our loneliness can home become a hell
Exhale
The cloud in the loudest form of silence
Watches as it rises like suns over horizons
The storyteller stops
Waiting for the beat to drop
Gathering his thoughts in the cloud, breathing out like...
Dreams be the ashes
Burns and thrashing in the wind
Flying out the burning bush attached to sister's hand
Who whispers, "word"
Smiling and giving thanks, living in doubt no longer
As she figures out the riddle to the song
Saying why must we suffer now to not suffer later if later
Never comes soon enough to soothe the hatred
And hatred
Is the cancer born out of love's absence
And the absence is the void left from missing every chance to
Challenge our fates and perhaps our very names
Sister says peace and prayers for rain and change
Tosses out her lighter
Walks out of the cipher
For shizzle it starts to drizzle and then I begin to write this
Inhale the imagery a queen walking steadily
Effortlessly
Ready to be
Every woman and now the
Story teller ends
Waiting for the beat to fade
Gathering his thought near the edge of the day like...
Cigarette rests on fingertips
Takes a sip of slow death deftly through her lips
She blows a kiss
Which I can only resist in vain
She got the gift of gravity pulling to ask her name
She says, "Sagaba"
What's it mean? She says, "In Ilocano
It translates into suffering."
I'm pondering the irony to conjure up the fearlessness to find a conversation
She offers me a square, I decline the invitation
It reminds me of the days when I would chain smoke
Broken with no hope
Like broken like the manner she spoke
We both
Two people seeking
Solace and remembrance
And wondering if miracles were meant for us
But intent was just an innocent thought between a sister and a brother
Who been building in the guidance of a mother
And the storyteller stops
Waiting for the beat to drop
Gathering his thoughts in the wind, breathing in like...
Now
I couldn't stand to see the queen breathe her dreams away
And tell me her tomorrow will never become today
I say I used to know a woman just like you
Beautiful but jaded by the multitude of men who'd often try to
Justify their lies with twisted notions of survival
And hide behind their armor when karma completes a cycle
She replied
That just because I knew a woman well it doesn't mean I know them all
She begins to bade farewell
Eyes up to the sky, she sighs, I need nobody
True indeed, sister, but you still need everybody because
We hardly know ourselves if we know nobody else
And only in our loneliness can home become a hell
Exhale
The cloud in the loudest form of silence
Watches as it rises like suns over horizons
The storyteller stops
Waiting for the beat to drop
Gathering his thoughts in the cloud, breathing out like...
Dreams be the ashes
Burns and thrashing in the wind
Flying out the burning bush attached to sister's hand
Who whispers, "word"
Smiling and giving thanks, living in doubt no longer
As she figures out the riddle to the song
Saying why must we suffer now to not suffer later if later
Never comes soon enough to soothe the hatred
And hatred
Is the cancer born out of love's absence
And the absence is the void left from missing every chance to
Challenge our fates and perhaps our very names
Sister says peace and prayers for rain and change
Tosses out her lighter
Walks out of the cipher
For shizzle it starts to drizzle and then I begin to write this
Inhale the imagery a queen walking steadily
Effortlessly
Ready to be
Every woman and now the
Story teller ends
Waiting for the beat to fade
Gathering his thought near the edge of the day like...