The love bell of the chords of freedom, in the church of life! The Man of word sunsheathe the Sword of thought and teaches how to walk in the soulway and of the heart! The Silver Angel, drinks water, at the source of the life river! All my loves were never returned, but I am learning to live contently in any and all situations! I am a fugitive within the catacombs of myself! The roulette wheel of the demagogues mirrors, and the floating stage of the perfidious characters, inside the soul make the human being become a hypocrite! The lie is placed inside a fillings sandwich and increments of tasty delights! The scaffold of reason is the heart! The People plant their trees, and people feed on their trees! The eyes of the heart only pay the lyrical tribute to contemplate Love! The madhouses of oneirism are the faulty invention machines of the heart! Even inside the silence castles, words speak! The Panorama and the colorful landscapes of the world's a stage that narrates fairy tales! The Sword of redarguicion is on the lips of the writer of the lesson! The Discernment does not lose control on the roads of destruction! The soul beggar carries the burdens and loads on the inner streets! The Poet works with the ode of silence on his lips! The galaxies ocean gardens of the starly elements are measured according to the architecture of the infinite lines, follow the most express stanza! God is the Poet of the Poets! The Festergarden Bird is eating poetic cherries, on the evening gastronomic menu! The Castle of silence of the heart is a soap bubble, at the sharp end of reason! The weird and bizarre theses and esdruxulas are part of the menus of the mentecaptos! The vault of glass snowflakes tales vials inside the gall flasks of the heart flare flecks of gall, within the lyricism of the honey flakes! Conviction is the light of reason! The crystal vault of snowflake glass tales inside the gall flasks of the heart flare galls of gall, within the lyricism of the honey flakes! The mockery confetti is like is an flattery rain! The Children walk on the balance of happiness, every day of their lives of of verse fantasies! The Erotic fetishes of the heart ignite reason! The tears of the cherry tree cry the youth poetry! My guitar is mourning by loneliness dust, and the love lira verses cries! The tear has the lightness of the butterfly, and the thought is in tune with wisdom! The angry bursts of the heart are understanding muzzle! The sunflowers on your eyebrows smile happily at the sun of your love! The Truths do not live from the crumbs of the world's gold trays! The Soldier of the prologue of the future, on the battlefield of his thoughts, in the silence of the bombings, on the crossing he is shipwrecked looking at the photo of his beloved! The man of words is in the pottery making clay molds of poetic verses! My rapier is made and forged on inspiration! Do not remove the zebra stripes by writing zebra without zebra stripes! Your kisses have the juiciness of the fruit of the love season! Simba and the Saracen scorpion, in the sea of galaxy! The Christian keeps to his Adamic beast in the shackles of the Love word and the paraclets! The moonlight stars of love make the eyes of the beloved shine! The spectral gardens of the ornate headstones of literature shed tears of the love transience! The Man of Words tears out his poetic heart and gives it to his beloved! I lived on crumbs of dirty dishes! The Thought is honey oil! The quiet rut enters any room in the house! The orange bird flies in the blue sky and its eyes are the coffee color and exhales the scent of its love druid! My thoughts are a bubble closed by the chafe of the word! The dome of prayer contains the heart of illusions! The Wine overcomes ardent dismay! If you play with words of victory..... The Man of Poetry cries the lyrical rhetoric of poetry burning tears of the heart eyes! The somber crow of nocturnal thoughts lives in the village of the inner man of the heart! The eyebrow highlights the look as the sparkling verses enhance the poem! My Princess is a fairy of loving gestural and of noble heart! The beauty of the iceberg is the a woman heart with dark thoughts! The dunkle Stimmung elifas is a chameleon in the thoughts buffoon opera! A quick buterbrod of the verses of the lyricism is urgent crambled eggs urgent! The order of the relevant factors does not changethe relevant products! There are so many straight and parallel lines in geometry because they don't understand! The Poetry is instrumentality, and verse is the bag-rag, to remove the bush from the heart's firearm! Lutésio Stromboll, the magnifying glass of classical melody, in modern times, composer, composes in the record harpsichord , virtuous erudite arrangements, the symphonic work he presents addresses the theme: the Maledetta pupil of Princessa! The Spring evening colors are the balm of hues that inspires the verve of the soul! The man of Poetry is riding on the stanzas horizon line of literary inspiration! The soap bubbles of the illusion colors fascinate the passions of the hearts, and seal the soul's eardrum!@@@zzz
詞曲意境直達靈魂深處,相信會讓人勾起了許多美好與感傷的回憶~也唯有孟庭葦的美聲才能唱出此意境!❤
上次听这首歌,大概是二十年前。如今听起来,感觉依然亲切。
當年超喜歡亞亞的~~~現在還是超喜歡~永遠的軍中情人 清純歌手
Suka👍
美妙的声音。。。。这是无法取代的
这首歌的歌词很有感触,加上歌曲的旋律,很有节奏感,而且是长节奏的那种难得的韵律
最喜歡她這首歌,聽到心碎懮傷,而欲哭無淚的感覺,每次一聽就是無數遍
她的大部分歌都很伤感。我小的时候,最喜欢的女星就是她,最喜欢的男星是苏有朋。90年代的时候,香港和台湾的明星火遍大陆。
我也是
嘿呀 ~ 最喜欢的就是她的这一首了。。。。歌词写太好了
邓磊 謝謝你🙏
百听不厌。就是喜欢。
她的大部分歌都很伤感。我小的时候,最喜欢的女星就是她,最喜欢的男星是苏有朋。90年代的时候,香港和台湾的明星火遍大陆。
这首歌我还是第一次听也是第一次看mv 挺好听的
念高中的时候用磁带在随身听上听了不知道多少遍,现在听起来满满的都是那时候的回忆,想念那个小胖丫... ... 化身为海
孟庭苇的歌曲陪伴我度过了中学时代。超喜欢的...
我也是!满满的回忆。
好聽
黄志伟 謝謝
一转眼2020年了,好歌依然是好歌。希望大家继续点起起来。
2021还在听
對不起,沒有能及時關心,上網才真的知道妳的人生遇境,沒關係,相信一切的努力與付出都會是值得的,祝福妳一切心,,,
榮勝林 謝謝
江离 妳好
唱完歌 心情就變好了!神奇的歌曲!
面朝大海,春暖花开。
這首跟蘇慧倫的秋天的海
可說是姊妹歌!
帶給人的感覺
都是那種說不出的淡淡哀傷
童年的女神
就算大海也容納不下.........我對妳的愛呀
百听不厌
療傷歌曲!
2019 8月 聽的是一种心情回憶
亞亞的歌可以說是首首經典,但可以點到的真的是很少...
很有詩意的一首歌
2019~
小時睡前常聽的歌~
唱唱歌 舒壓啊!
意境深遠
當兵時的軍中偶像
不用看歌詞 我也會唱~ 看樣子 我當時真的很喜歡她
王真理 哇!謝謝
即便化身為海, 三生三世也不會忘記妳呀!
好美的一首歌
聽到這首歌就想起我的閨蜜,14年了,我還在家鄉,妳就不回來看一看嗎?我若知道妳在哪裡,不管天涯海角,一定去找妳。
特别好听
Beautiful Song..
2020 还在听👍
歌声优美,人更美!
好聽
我的沉默...化身為海...心被埋沒在海底...而你早已飛往雲之上...
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纯净的声音,
就算真能化生为海,也不能忘了你。。
记得在半百多年前 你我並不是为了得到谁的认同和满意才来到人间的 也没有谁是因为要得到你我的认同和满意才來的 后来发生的事 牵扯的都是这些关系 为什么我要迁就你 你要怎样才能滿足 就这样把 原来 的美好破坏 不同的故事 同样的悲哀 为蛇肝悲 回首最初是那么的遥不可及 回想原來的意愿 是谁的老泪禁不住洒落一地
這首當時沒成為主打,台灣的ktv也點不到,實在有些可惜
亞亞歌曲裡最喜歡的,它沉重且漂泊的曲調蠻吸引人一聽再聽
但亞亞重新翻唱後,曲調變輕了...所以我還是喜歡初唱的
+黃俊銘 这首歌在大陆地区还算是很有知名度的。
这首歌知名度不错的~~喜欢亚亚的基本都知道这首~~
This is not as popular as others, but it is absolutely as good as them.
黃俊銘 謝謝
亚亚好听的歌曲实在太多了
20210813 又來聽一次
👍👍👍
明明真爱,就在眼前,却要泪眼看着她转身,hui,回来吧,我一直等着你,,,
美声
喜欢
2021还在听,Yaya永远的经典
不是一個人能負擔,那就集合起來承擔?
想念妳
这个伴奏也很好听呢
孟庭苇当年出这张"蜕变"专辑我有买,可惜是盗版☺️
因為海, 擴大無邊 無人能夠承擔的
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❤near.year.how.are.you.you.well.and.happy.new.year.
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translation please...
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The love bell of the chords of freedom, in the church of life! The Man of word sunsheathe the Sword of thought and teaches how to walk in the soulway and of the heart! The Silver Angel, drinks water, at the source of the life river! All my loves were never returned, but I am learning to live contently in any and all situations! I am a fugitive within the catacombs of myself! The roulette wheel of the demagogues mirrors, and the floating stage of the perfidious characters, inside the soul make the human being become a hypocrite! The lie is placed inside a fillings sandwich and increments of tasty delights! The scaffold of reason is the heart! The People plant their trees, and people feed on their trees! The eyes of the heart only pay the lyrical tribute to contemplate Love! The madhouses of oneirism are the faulty invention machines of the heart! Even inside the silence castles, words speak! The Panorama and the colorful landscapes of the world's a stage that narrates fairy tales! The Sword of redarguicion is on the lips of the writer of the lesson! The Discernment does not lose control on the roads of destruction! The soul beggar carries the burdens and loads on the inner streets! The Poet works with the ode of silence on his lips! The galaxies ocean gardens of the starly elements are measured according to the architecture of the infinite lines, follow the most express stanza! God is the Poet of the Poets! The Festergarden Bird is eating poetic cherries, on the evening gastronomic menu! The Castle of silence of the heart is a soap bubble, at the sharp end of reason! The weird and bizarre theses and esdruxulas are part of the menus of the mentecaptos! The vault of glass snowflakes tales vials inside the gall flasks of the heart flare flecks of gall, within the lyricism of the honey flakes! Conviction is the light of reason! The crystal vault of snowflake glass tales inside the gall flasks of the heart flare galls of gall, within the lyricism of the honey flakes! The mockery confetti is like is an flattery rain! The Children walk on the balance of happiness, every day of their lives of of verse fantasies! The Erotic fetishes of the heart ignite reason! The tears of the cherry tree cry the youth poetry! My guitar is mourning by loneliness dust, and the love lira verses cries! The tear has the lightness of the butterfly, and the thought is in tune with wisdom! The angry bursts of the heart are understanding muzzle! The sunflowers on your eyebrows smile happily at the sun of your love! The Truths do not live from the crumbs of the world's gold trays! The Soldier of the prologue of the future, on the battlefield of his thoughts, in the silence of the bombings, on the crossing he is shipwrecked looking at the photo of his beloved! The man of words is in the pottery making clay molds of poetic verses! My rapier is made and forged on inspiration! Do not remove the zebra stripes by writing zebra without zebra stripes! Your kisses have the juiciness of the fruit of the love season! Simba and the Saracen scorpion, in the sea of galaxy! The Christian keeps to his Adamic beast in the shackles of the Love word and the paraclets! The moonlight stars of love make the eyes of the beloved shine! The spectral gardens of the ornate headstones of literature shed tears of the love transience! The Man of Words tears out his poetic heart and gives it to his beloved! I lived on crumbs of dirty dishes! The Thought is honey oil! The quiet rut enters any room in the house! The orange bird flies in the blue sky and its eyes are the coffee color and exhales the scent of its love druid! My thoughts are a bubble closed by the chafe of the word! The dome of prayer contains the heart of illusions! The Wine overcomes ardent dismay! If you play with words of victory..... The Man of Poetry cries the lyrical rhetoric of poetry burning tears of the heart eyes! The somber crow of nocturnal thoughts lives in the village of the inner man of the heart! The eyebrow highlights the look as the sparkling verses enhance the poem!
My Princess is a fairy of loving gestural and of noble heart! The beauty of the iceberg is the a woman heart with dark thoughts! The dunkle Stimmung elifas is a chameleon in the thoughts buffoon opera! A quick buterbrod of the verses of the lyricism is urgent crambled eggs urgent! The order of the relevant factors does not changethe relevant products! There are so many straight and parallel lines in geometry because they don't understand! The Poetry is instrumentality, and verse is the bag-rag, to remove the bush from the heart's firearm! Lutésio Stromboll, the magnifying glass of classical melody, in modern times, composer, composes in the record harpsichord , virtuous erudite arrangements, the symphonic work he presents addresses the theme: the Maledetta pupil of Princessa! The Spring evening colors are the balm of hues that inspires the verve of the soul! The man of Poetry is riding on the stanzas horizon line of literary inspiration! The soap bubbles of the illusion colors fascinate the passions of the hearts, and seal the soul's eardrum!@@@zzz
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有點空靈,感傷的歌
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乾脆化身為屌比較容易忘記傷感~艾......
干😄
纯净的声音,
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