太用力呼吸　蹦開胸肉上的縫口

久治不癒的病痛

打開行李箱

收拾房裡每個角落

以為會在此落腳的種種

流浪者不該停止唱歌

吻一個妳睡去的臉龐

愛的謊言　

會比我沿路拭去的血跡　美麗許多

走了

流浪者不該停止唱歌

沒有遺憾卻　只有　一句話

永遠　來不及說

Delicate　       　by Damien Rice

We might kiss when we are alone 　
When nobody's watching 　
I might take you home 　　
We might make out when nobody's there 　
It's not that we're scared 　
It's just that it's delicate 　

So why do you fill my sorrow

With the words you've borrowed
From the only place (that) you've known

And why do you sing Hallelujah
If it means nothing to you
Why do you sing with me at all?

We might live like never before
When there's nothing to give
Well how can we ask for more
We might make love in some sacred place
The look on your face is delicate