歌词翻译 (English)
Citric/Orange Perfume
At 37°C
No call of phone or pager
I feel so lonely that even have a heat stroke
The citric aroma
In a trancing summer afternoon
Bursts out through the heavy rain
Tracking the smell, I'm chasing its origin
You held back your tears with red eyes
The citric perfume gives off the floating fragrance
Like my solitude of these years
The citric perfume suffering under you has
Broken the sky then got buried in the earth
Sincerity betrayed, love unutterable
Ready to cry in the air
Ripping up the gauze on my wound
The red heart and gray mist
Can't conceal my pain
From the nerve center of memory
Your temperature and moving pace
Compelling me to blind alley
Tracking the smell, I'm chasing its origin
You held back your tears with red eyes
The citric perfume gives off the floating fragrance
Like my solitude of these years
The citric perfume suffering under you has
Broken the sky then got buried in the earth
Sincerity betrayed, love unutterable
Ready to cry in the air
Tracking the smell, I'm chasing its origin
You held back your tears with red eyes
The citric perfume gives off the floating fragrance
Like my solitude of these years
The citric perfume suffering under you has
Broken the sky then got buried in the earth
Sincerity betrayed, love unutterable
Ready to cry in the air