Edward Christopher Sheeran - You Need Me, I Don't Need You 歌词翻译

歌手:Edward Christopher Sheeran
歌词翻译 (Chinese)

你需要我 我却不需要你

我初来乍到 崭露头角 想搞个新调调
每晚都在不同的观众面前展露不同才华
如今观众换作了你 嘿 看你混得不错
当我对你大声高歌时 就看我如何脱稿演出

不 我不会保持沉默
我要说些让你脸红的话
而我现在就要唱出来

我不懂虚假 我的歌曲都是内心告白
我就像胶水 紧跟其他艺人的脚步
我不想你 不然那就完蛋了
让我高歌做我自己 活得一派逍遥自在

我是真实的 只做我自己
我不虚假 别说我无聊
我不会原地踏步 让我能展现真我
萨福克小镇乏味到让我窒息

因为你需要我 我却不需要你
你需要我 我却不需要你
你需要我 我却不需要你
你需要我 我却不需要你

你需要我 我却不需要你
你需要我 我却不需要你
你需要我 我却不需要你
是你需要我

我自己编写歌曲 唱出自己的调调
不需要那些名嘴把我的音乐说得天花乱坠
说自己是创作型歌手 少在那里吹牛逼
创作名单上有你名字 但你却没啥功劳

我能快嘴饶舌 而且作品都酷毙了
我没上过英伦艺术学校 照样引爆歌坛
我以自己的方式快速走红
如果我站上毒瘾 事业一定会一蹶不振

我不会只是自己音乐的傀儡
我的思想永远比我的歌曲更坚定
不要相信那些骗子说的话
多读读维基百科上的故事

我的音乐都充满感情
每一次舞台演出都经过深思熟虑
在企业俱乐部表演时录的像
就像是男版G.C那样的年轻歌手

因为你需要我 我却不需要你
你需要我 我却不需要你
你需要我 我却不需要你
你需要我 我却不需要你

你需要我 我却不需要你
你需要我 我却不需要你
你需要我 我却不需要你
是你需要我

因为我的歌词会指出正确的方向
我不会停止 直到我的名字成为焦点
和D.R一起站在舞台上
走在红地毯上 就仿佛天方夜谭
因为我还年轻 我知道我的兄弟们也会给我忠告

漫漫长夜 带给大家短暂却激动的时刻
我只做一个创作型歌手
游戏已结束 但我已远到新的境界
看我如何展现技巧 却不需要任何特效

人们都以为我已经超越极限了
我已经有上千场演出了
但我连房子都没有 还只能你睡在沙发上
所以相信我所演唱的一切

打从一开始 我就已经做好准备
将一头红发抹上炫亮发蜡
所以我如今回到沙发上 为未来做好准备
因为另一天又到来了

永远保留我的姓氏 就像是音乐最本质的根源
在追逐梦想的同时 也会受到前辈的影响
换掉那些 重新大改造
就像套上别人的鞋 换上新的鞋带

从背包中拿出CD来卖 朝签约之路前进
从背包中拿出CD来卖 朝主流前进
就算与神奇杰克一桶全国巡演 也会回到起点
因为我只是个不修边幅的毛头小子

若有人犯我 我一定予以反击
我仍是穿着休闲T恤的唱诗班小子
我一如往常
只是更多人认识我了
社交网站和油管上说明了这一切

我若不在演出中 就是在录音室中
我还是穷困潦倒 从未长大的孩子
却能写出曲调优美的作品
即将占领媒体版面
他们会说我就像坐电梯一样 急速攀升

因为你需要我 我却不需要你
你需要我 我却不需要你
你需要我 我却不需要你
你需要我 我却不需要你

你需要我 我却不需要你
你需要我 我却不需要你
你需要我 我却不需要你
你需要我 我却不需要你
原始歌词 (English)

You Need Me, I Don't Need You

Now I’m in town, break it down, thinking of making a new sound
Playing a different show every night in front of a new crowd
That’s you now, ciao, seems that life is great now
See me lose focus, as I sing to you loud
And I can’t, no, I won’t hush
I’ll say the words that make you blush
I’m gonna sing this now

See, I’m true, my songs are where my heart is
I’m like glue, I stick to other artists
I’m not you, now that would be disastrous
Let me sing and do my thing and move to greener pastures
See, I’m real, I do it all, it’s all me
I’m not fake, don’t ever call me lazy
I won’t stay put, give me the chance to be free
Suffolk sadly seems to sort of suffocate me

‘Cause you need me, man, I don’t need you
You need me, man, I don’t need you
You need me, man, I don’t need you at all
You need me, man, I don’t need you

You need me, man, I don’t need you
You need me, man, I don’t need you
You need me, man, I don’t need you at all
You need me

I sing and write my own tune and I write my own verse
Hell, don't need another word-smith to make my tune sell?
Call yourself a singer-writer - you’re just bluffing
Your name’s on the credits and you didn’t write nothing
I sing fast, I know that all my shit’s cool
I will blast and I didn’t go to Brit School
I came fast with the way I act, right
I can’t last if I’m smoking on a crack pipe

And I won’t be a product of my genre
My mind will always be stronger than my songs are
Never believe the bullshit that fake guys feed to ya
Always read the stories that you hear on Wikipedia
And musically I’m demonstrating
When I perform live, feels like I am meditating
Times at the Enterprise when some fella filmed me
‘A young singer-writer like Gabriella Cilmi’

‘Cause you need me, man, I don’t need you
You need me, man, I don’t need you
You need me, man, I don’t need you, at all
You need me, man, I don’t need you

You need me, man, I don’t need you
You need me, man, I don’t need you
You need me, man, I don’t need you, at all
You need me

Cause with the lyrics I’ll be aiming it right
I won’t stop till my name's in lights
At stadium heights with Damien Rice
On red carpets, now I’m on Arabian Nights
Because I’m young and all my brothers gonna give me advice
Long nighter, short height and I gone hyper
Never be anything but a singer-songwriter
The game's over but now I’m on a new level
Watch how I step on the track without a loop pedal
People think that I’m bound to blow up
I’ve done around about a thousand shows
But I haven’t got a house plus I live on the couch
So you can be the lyrics when I’m singing them out
(Wow)
From day one, I’ve been prepared
With vo5 wax for my ginger hair
So now I’m back to the sofa, giving a dose of what the future holds
Cause it’s another day
Plus I'll keep my last name forever keep the genre pretty basic
Gonna be breaking into other people’s tunes when I chase it
And replace it with the elephant in the room with a facelift
Into another rappers shoes using new laces
Selling CD's from my rucksack aiming for the papers
Selling CD's from my rucksack aiming for the majors
Nationwide til’ we're just jack, soon as I get the bus back
Clean cut kid without a razor for the mustache
I hit back when the pen hurts me
I’m still a choir boy in a Fenchurch tee
I’m still the same as a year ago
But more people hear me though
According to the MySpace and YouTube videos
I’m always doing shows if I’m not I’m in the studio
Truly broke, never growing up call me Ruffio
Melody music maker
Reading all the papers
They say I’m up and coming like I'm fucking in an elevator .

Cause you need me, man, I don’t need you
You need me, man, I don’t need you
You need me, man, I don’t need you, at all
You need me, man, I don’t need you

You need me, man, I don’t need you
You need me, man, I don’t need you
You need me, man, I don’t need you, at all
You need me, man, I don’t need you