电影. In Bruges (在布鲁日/杀手没有假期). 绝望的讽刺. 讽刺的心疾.

       我要为你散去这场雾. 哪怕, 用上我的生命.

 

 

       我掰开过药丸.

       也拒绝过吻.

 

       那么, 你告诉我. 我的心疾是什么.

 

         我骑着桃飘洋过海, 遭遇了那些上颚突出的鲨鱼. 它们撕咬啃噬着, 却伤不了我圆圆的大桃. 这是我的骑桃旅行记.

 

         若是我红着眼, 望向那蛛丝交缠的莲池.

 

         有一首我的氧气音乐. 带着我的嘴角上扬. 没有悲伤, 没有疲累. 我可以蜷缩着, 下巴抵在膝盖上, 闭上眼睛.

         What A Wonderful World

 

         I see trees of green, red roses too

         I see them bloom for me and for you

         And I think to myself, what a wonderful world

 

         I see skies of blue and clouds of white

         The bright blessed day, the dark scared night

         And I think to myself, what a wonderful world

 

         The colours of the rainbow

         so pretty in the sky

         Are also on the faces of people going by

         I see friends shakin' hands

         Sayin' "How do you do?"

         They're really saying "I love you"

 

         I hear babies cryin', I watch them grow

         They'll learn much more than I'll never know

         And I think to myself

         What a wonderful world

         Yes, I think to myself

         What a wonderful world

 

         我的小蘑菇大毛鞋. 脚过来抱一个, 顺便松松筋骨.