1:30 AM, Lin Zaijun
All I want is you in my life,
Baby, I just wanna hold you tight in my life.
As long as your love, my love for you, remains unchanged,
Filled up inside.
As long as you can understand,
At 1:30 AM, your figure appears in my mind again.
I want to forget,
But your everything keeps invading me.
Time keeps moving,
My yearning stays put.
While I'm here, my heart flies elsewhere,
Wishing to flee my room,
Turning the lock on the past,
But I can't lock away my longing for you.
Perhaps one day,
I'll gradually discard my memories,
But until then,
I can only confront these long nights alone.
The clock ticks on,
In a flash, time passes.
Holding a cigarette in my left hand,
A bottle of beer in my right, half empty.
Time stands still at 1:30 AM,
The quiet of an empty balcony,
Only I, wide awake, enduring the silence of the night.
My phone remains unresponsive,
Just like my solitary feelings,
Singing a tune of unrequited love.
Does the world stop because of me?
I can't control my emotions,
Leaving me alone,
Coming and going at 1:30 AM.
The night is quieter now,
I light a cigarette and realize the feeling of solitude.
I can't stop thinking of yesterday with you,
My longing for you grows uncontrollable.
Let me watch you, think of you,
Perhaps only in my dreams,
Stuck in this feeling, I can only continue.
At 1 a.m., why do I think of you again?
Or is it still you in the depths of my heart?
Perhaps I shouldn't recall the past memories anymore,
But I can't help the dreams that are all about you.
At 1:30 in the mirror, I'm still清醒,
The breeze blows but can't bridge the distance between us.
Simple longing brings endless nights,
Since you left, my life has known no distinction between day and night.
What do I still hold in my hands?
Can I even guarantee your presence in the future path?
