歌词翻译 (English)
About That Little Bear
He's a green fur toy
Looks like a polar bear, he probably doesn't like the heat
But, he's from when a boy brought a girl to Spring Scream*
And played darts on the busy Kenting street
They posed for a few photos in Starbucks
With bright colored clothes with a fusang pattern
Back then, the bear's look was still unfamiliar
Since then, the bear followed wherever they went
When he followed, they were mostly happy
He slept by the girl's pillow, the boy on the other side
He was their medicine when they fought
He cheered them up and brought out their true smiles
He saw them play fight and sometimes was left here and there
He saw them make love, saw the girl shake
He prayed at night that he could follow them without worry
Didn't matter where, he'd go
The little bear, me, you
Staying, leaving, liking or not liking
The little bear, me, you
Staying, leaving, liking or not liking
He didn't know people could change
Didn't know why there was silence between the boy and girl
Didn't know why the pillow got wet, why the violence
Breaking up was inevitable, but he didn't know
Where things went wrong, maybe he could change them
He thought he could, he tried to think of a good time to ask
He wanted to understand, but it wasn't in time
He was put into the shoebox
Inside there were some of their letters
Their photos, ticket stubs from movies
These types of mementos of when the boy traveled with the girl
The gifts the boy gave her - asking for his opinion
Every word in their letters was sweet
Every emotion written down, and their favorite park
He read until he was tired, the little bear yawned
Time for deep sleep in that little space, it's winter
The little bear, me, you
Staying, leaving, liking or not liking
The little bear, me, you
Staying, leaving, liking or not liking
(When the frame stops on the old days, hugging, the boy answers "always")
(When the frame stops on the old days, hugging, the boy answers "always")
The bear never woke back up
Never taken around by the boy again
As the sun rose and set many times
As the girl went and did many things
As the girl become a woman and made longer trips
With a softer glance, that box was opened again from time to time
A non-stop montage of the past, but the bear is still lay quietly in there
He's already been cried on, he never took was bathed
Never went back to bustling Kenting
Never went with them on any long trips
His stuffing is regret, his smiling face is fake
But he represents that time, he's proof of it
His story only made it halfway, love is still in vogue in the world
Even though in the love letters all that's left is the literal words
But that's all he wants
The little bear, me, you
Staying, leaving, liking or not liking
The little bear, me, you
Staying, leaving, liking or not liking
The little bear, me, you
Staying, leaving, liking or not liking
The little bear, me, you
Staying, leaving, liking or not liking
(When the frame stops on the old days, hugging, the boy answers "always")
(When the frame stops on the old days, hugging, the boy answers "always")