我想我是在寻找些什么,但是那脑海里刹那划过的模糊的影子给不了我任何的暗示。我渐渐喜欢在任何时候任何地点闭上眼睛,只是打开心,有个清瘦的男人就会浮现出来,他始终坐在房间的阴影里,抱着吉他,淡淡的,用那样似明似暗的歌喉,对着我一个人唱《Shape Of My Heart》。
那首歌出现在我脑海里的时候刚开始是时断时续的,但是会慢慢清晰起来,于是我睁开眼睛,知道我可以与我心里的人陶醉在这个秘密的世界里。我面带微笑,同时在两个世界里生活。
He deals the cards as a meditation
And those he plays never suspect
He doesn't play for the money he wins
He doesn't play for the respect
He deals the cards to find the answer
The sacred geometry of chance
The hidden law of probable outcome
The numbers lead a dance
I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
他玩牌的样子似在冥想
从未有人怀疑他的智商
他并非要赢得金钱
也不是为了人们的敬赏
他只想找到一个答案
那神秘的几何概率
那无法预料的结果
各种法则在数字下隐藏
我知道黑桃代表卫兵的剑
我知道梅花是战争的炮枪
我知道钻石象征着财富
但是我的红心,我的心它没有形状
光线从他的身后缓缓流入。他笑容清澈温暖,是记忆在无声的流逝。
while the memory of it fades
而那些回忆,逐渐的逐渐的消亡
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《Shape Of My Heart》是电影《这个杀手不太冷》的主题曲,也许,把这首歌单挑出来放在Sting众多优秀的歌曲中,它会普普通通、毫不起眼。可是在影片结束时,少女种下Leon遗下的那盆绿草,镜头缓缓上移拉开,苍绿大树,远景的高楼、蓝天白云,Sting的歌声缓缓响起,曲中那份情调的拿捏令人不禁长久怅然,直至片尾字幕全部上升完毕,屏幕隐黑,歌声渐逝,长吁一口,方觉罢休。
普普通通的原声钢琴,略带弗拉门戈味的吉他和弱化了的鼓点--简单得似乎了无新义的编配,加上了Sting那深沉感性如磁的歌声,却变得如此的意境悠远。没有声竭力裂的嘶喊,没有浅啭低吟的奉承,Sting只是反复的吟唱着,却将因着一丝的怜悯走在一起的杀手和少女那份亦师亦友,似有还无的爱剔现得无比地无奈和深沉。
眼泪从来都是没有声音的,就象夜晚里的悲伤。
And if I told you that I loved you
You'd maybe think there's something wrong
I'm not a man of too many faces
The mask I wear is one
Those who speak know nothing
And find out to their cost
Like those who curse their luck in too many places
And those who smile are lost
如果我告诉你我爱你
你也许会觉得不适应吧
我并非多重性格的男子
我所有的只是这一副面具
妄言的人无知
他们为此付出了代价
好像那些反复诅咒自己命运的人
他们脸上失去了阳光
I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape of my heart
我知道黑桃代表卫兵的剑
我知道梅花是战争的炮枪
我知道钻石象征着财富
但是那并非我心的形状
并非我心的形状
“在这儿我们安全了,Leon”,当兰花从盆中移入土地,她轻声说。镜头越过女孩的头顶渐高渐远,夏日的纽约阳光明媚,绿树葱茏,蓝色的大洋后面高楼林立。
光线从她的身后缓缓流入。她笑容清澈温暖,是记忆在无声的流逝。
while the memory of it fades
而那些回忆,逐渐的逐渐的消亡
下载地址: Sting - Shape Of My Heart
歌词:
SHAPE OF MY HEART
He deals the cards as a meditation
And those he plays never suspect
He doesn't play for the money he wins
He doesn't play for the respect
He deals the cards to find the answer
The sacred geometry of chance
The hidden law of probable outcome
The numbers lead a dance
I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
He may play the jack of diamonds
He may lay the queen of spades
He may conceal a king in his hand
While the memory of it fades
I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape, the shape of my heart
And if I told you that I loved you
You'd maybe think there's something wrong
I'm not a man of too many faces
The mask I wear is one
Those who speak know nothing
And find out to their cost
Like those who curse their luck in too many places
And those who smile are lost
I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape of my heart
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Sting的官方网站:
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