Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street

爱他就像是开着一辆崭新的玛莎拉蒂冲进死胡同

Faster than the wind, passionate as sin, ending so suddenly

比风还迅速 罪恶般热情 转瞬消失

Loving him is like trying to change your mind

爱上他 就像自我放逐后

once you're already flying through the free fall

才改变决定

Like the colors in autumn, so bright, just before they lose it all

像深秋的顏色 如此明亮 在所有美景消失前

Losing him was blue, like I've never known

失去他 像是我从未见过的蓝

Missing him was dark grey, all alone

思念他 像是孤单的深灰色

Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met

忘记他 像是试著假装认识一个陌生人

But loving him was red

爱著他 就是红色

Loving him was red

爱著他 是红色的

Touching him was like realizing

触摸他

All you ever wanted was right there in ront of you

就像梦寐以求的一切就在眼前

Memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words to your old favorite song

纪念他 就像记起老歌歌词一样简单

Fighting with him was like trying to solve a crossword

与他争吵 就像解开文字谜般

And realizing there's no right answer

没有正确答案

Regretting him was like wishing you'd never found out that love could be that strong

为他感到遗憾，像是宁愿从没得到过这么强烈的爱

Losing him was blue, like I've never known

失去他 像是我从未见过的蓝

Missing him was dark grey, all alone

思念他 像是孤单的深灰色

Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met

忘记他 像是试著假装认识一个陌生人

But loving him was red

爱著他 就是红色

Oh, red

哦，红色

Burning red

燃烧般的火红

Remembering him comes in flashbacks, in echoes

在倒叙中 在回音裡 回忆他

Tell myself it's time now, gotta let go

告诉自己该是时候放手了

But moving on from him is impossible when I still see it all in my head

但当我的脑海中满是他的身影 我怎麼能释怀

Burning red

燃烧般的火红

Loving him was red

爱著他是红色的

Oh, losing him was blue, like I've never known

失去他 像是我从未见过的蓝

Missing him was dark grey, all alone

思念他 像是孤单的深灰色

Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met

忘记他 像是试著假装认识一个陌生人

Cause loving him was red

爱著他 就是红色

Yeah, yeah red

Y耶耶 红色

Burning red

燃烧般的火红

And that's why he's spinning round in my head

他在我脑海不断盘旋

Comes back to me, burning red

像火焰般扑向我

Yeah, yeah

耶耶

His love was like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street

他的爱就像开著全新的马莎拉蒂跑车开到没有出口的街

　　有时候，爱情是一种让我们走上绝路的冲动，有时候，爱情的结局不一定都是好的，有时候我们也会像冲动的莽夫一样，用曾经那张吐露甜言蜜语的嘴说出最恶毒的言语。这就是爱情，时而如蜜糖一样甜美，时而又像毒药一样让人落泪。

　　Taylor Swift的感情生活一直是欧美音乐圈的盛事。她的过往情史多的让人有些应接不暇，也正是这些众多的感情经历，让她成为了一个颇有生活阅历的女人，给她的音乐创作带来了无限的动力。比如今天要说的这首《Red》，音乐的世界没有国界，也许我们听不懂她的语言，却能从她的歌声中听到我们想到听到的东西。

　　在《Red》中我们听到了一场像是火红的焰火一样短暂而又美丽的爱情。Taylor把这种感觉比喻成像来着一辆崭新的玛莎拉蒂开往绝路，快的就像是飞驰的疾风，热烈的好像是在犯罪，当人轻而易举上了瘾的时候，却又戛然而止。这是一场盛放在夏天，收获在秋天，却又在冬天湮灭消亡。

　　有时候我们不知道为什么这样爱情的颜色是火红的，可是当我们体验过了失去爱情照耀的犹豫的蓝色，忘记一个你爱的人就像是去重新认识一个你从未见过的人那样困难。百无聊赖的空洞的灰色，遗憾我们失去的是曾经多么爱的个。我们才明白红色有多么的热烈，记住一个你爱的人就像记住那些耳熟能详的老歌一样容易，我们又有多么希望那些红色的岁月回到我们的身边。

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