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Why did I dream of you last night?
為何我昨夜夢(mèng)見了你？
Now morning is pushing back hair with grey light
此刻，黎明正以曦光后捋發(fā)絲
Memories strike home, like slaps in the face
記憶敲打家門，如耳光摑在臉上
Raised on elbow, I stare at the pale fog beyond the window
拄著扶手，我凝視著窗外，灰霧彌漫
So many things I had thought forgotten
于是許多以為忘卻的舊事
Return to my mind with stranger pain
帶著陌生的疼痛，重返心間
Like letters that arrive addressed to someone
像寄給某人的信如址抵達(dá)
Who left the house so many years ago
而那里卻早已人去樓空
