歌词翻译 (英文 → 中文)
亲爱的约翰
那些夜晚好漫长
而那些白天都绕着你飞转
细数着我的脚步
祈祷着地板不会再次塌陷
我妈妈总指责我鬼迷心窍
可我发誓我还好
你画给我一片蓝天
回头又缀满了雨点
我活在你的棋局里
可游戏规则你一天一改
不知今晚哪一个你
会出现在电话那端
我不再继续接起电话
就用这一首歌让你知道原因
亲爱的约翰
你走以后，我才看透
你难道不觉得我还太小不该被你玩弄
穿裙子的姑娘，眼泪洒满归途
我早该知道
也许该怪我
怪我那盲目的乐观
也许该怪你，怪你的恶癖：
先给予爱再将它夺回
我也会被你加进
那长长的背叛者名单
她们都还不知情
而我则不堪回首
悔不听人们的规劝：
“能跑多快，就跑多快”
亲爱的约翰
你走以后，我才看透
你是觉得我还太小，还是不碰为好
穿裙子的姑娘，眼泪洒满归途
亲爱的约翰
这是个错，我才看透
你难道不觉得19岁的我不应该陪你玩
那些阴暗扭曲的爱情游戏，何况我如此爱你
我早该知道
道起歉来你轻车熟路
话都说得模棱两可
你的考试我门门满分，你仍不心动
被你榨干泪水的女孩
目光都疲惫发呆
是你把她们烧焦
我抢下你的火柴
赶在火上身之前
所以你别看：
现在的我亮如烟花
越过你空空的殇城
亲爱的约翰
你走以后，我才看透
你是觉得我还太小，还是不碰为好
穿裙子的姑娘，眼泪洒满归途
你走以后，我才看透
你是觉得我还太小，还是不碰为好
穿裙子的姑娘，为你写了首歌
你早该知道
你早该知道
你是觉得我还太小？
你早该知道
而那些白天都绕着你飞转
细数着我的脚步
祈祷着地板不会再次塌陷
我妈妈总指责我鬼迷心窍
可我发誓我还好
你画给我一片蓝天
回头又缀满了雨点
我活在你的棋局里
可游戏规则你一天一改
不知今晚哪一个你
会出现在电话那端
我不再继续接起电话
就用这一首歌让你知道原因
亲爱的约翰
你走以后，我才看透
你难道不觉得我还太小不该被你玩弄
穿裙子的姑娘，眼泪洒满归途
我早该知道
也许该怪我
怪我那盲目的乐观
也许该怪你，怪你的恶癖：
先给予爱再将它夺回
我也会被你加进
那长长的背叛者名单
她们都还不知情
而我则不堪回首
悔不听人们的规劝：
“能跑多快，就跑多快”
亲爱的约翰
你走以后，我才看透
你是觉得我还太小，还是不碰为好
穿裙子的姑娘，眼泪洒满归途
亲爱的约翰
这是个错，我才看透
你难道不觉得19岁的我不应该陪你玩
那些阴暗扭曲的爱情游戏，何况我如此爱你
我早该知道
道起歉来你轻车熟路
话都说得模棱两可
你的考试我门门满分，你仍不心动
被你榨干泪水的女孩
目光都疲惫发呆
是你把她们烧焦
我抢下你的火柴
赶在火上身之前
所以你别看：
现在的我亮如烟花
越过你空空的殇城
亲爱的约翰
你走以后，我才看透
你是觉得我还太小，还是不碰为好
穿裙子的姑娘，眼泪洒满归途
你走以后，我才看透
你是觉得我还太小，还是不碰为好
穿裙子的姑娘，为你写了首歌
你早该知道
你早该知道
你是觉得我还太小？
你早该知道
原始歌词 (English)
Dear John
Long were the nights when my days once revolved around you
Counting my footsteps praying the floor won't fall through again
And my mother accused me of losing my mind
But I swore I was fine
You paint me a blue sky and go back and turn it to rain
And I lived in your chess game, but you changed the rules everyday
Wondering which version of you I might get on the phone tonight
Well, I stopped picking up and this song is to let you know why
Dear John, I see it all now that you're gone
Don't think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress cried the whole way home
I should've known
Well, maybe it's just me and my blind optimism to blame
Or maybe it's you and your sick need to give love then take it away
And you'll add my name to your long list of traitors who don't understand
And I'll look back and regret how I ignored when they said run as fast as you can
Dear John, I see it all now that you're gone
Don't you think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress cried the whole way home
Dear John, I see it all now it was wrong
Don't you think nineteen's too young to be played with?
Your dark twisted games when I loved you so
I should've known
You are an expert at sorry and keeping lines blurry
Never impressed by me acing your tests
All the girls that you've run dry have tired, lifeless eyes
'Cause you've burn them out
But I took your matches before fire could catch me
So don't look now
I'm shining like fireworks over
Your sad, empty town
Dear John, I see it all now that you're gone
Don't you think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress cried the whole way home
Dear John, I see it all now it was wrong
Don't you think nineteen's too young to be played with?
The girl in the dress wrote you a song
You should've known
You should've known
Don't you think I was too young?
You should've known
Counting my footsteps praying the floor won't fall through again
And my mother accused me of losing my mind
But I swore I was fine
You paint me a blue sky and go back and turn it to rain
And I lived in your chess game, but you changed the rules everyday
Wondering which version of you I might get on the phone tonight
Well, I stopped picking up and this song is to let you know why
Dear John, I see it all now that you're gone
Don't think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress cried the whole way home
I should've known
Well, maybe it's just me and my blind optimism to blame
Or maybe it's you and your sick need to give love then take it away
And you'll add my name to your long list of traitors who don't understand
And I'll look back and regret how I ignored when they said run as fast as you can
Dear John, I see it all now that you're gone
Don't you think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress cried the whole way home
Dear John, I see it all now it was wrong
Don't you think nineteen's too young to be played with?
Your dark twisted games when I loved you so
I should've known
You are an expert at sorry and keeping lines blurry
Never impressed by me acing your tests
All the girls that you've run dry have tired, lifeless eyes
'Cause you've burn them out
But I took your matches before fire could catch me
So don't look now
I'm shining like fireworks over
Your sad, empty town
Dear John, I see it all now that you're gone
Don't you think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress cried the whole way home
Dear John, I see it all now it was wrong
Don't you think nineteen's too young to be played with?
The girl in the dress wrote you a song
You should've known
You should've known
Don't you think I was too young?
You should've known