The color of the morning air 早晨的空气的颜色

The sound of silent stares 沉默的凝视的声音

Perfect spirals in your hair 在你的头发完美的螺旋

My pillow smells just like your skin 我的枕头闻起来就像你的肌肤

   

You tilt your head towards mine 你倾斜你的头朝着矿

Open slow 打开缓慢

Your pretty eyes 你美丽的眼睛

Then to my surprise you set my lips on fire 然后，出乎我的意料，你把我的嘴唇上起火

   

And I am torn 而且，我已经被

Said I 说我

I í

I am torn 我蹂躏

And I 我

I í

I í

I am torn by your smile as you pull away 我对你的微笑，你绝尘而去撕裂

As you pull away 当你扯远了

Yeah 是啊

   

I have the sweetest dreams right next to you 我最甜蜜的梦想你旁边

Like nothing exists at all outside this room 好像没什么存在于所有这些房间外

Yeah 是啊

The sweetest dreams are next to you 甜蜜的梦是你旁边

'Cause I don't even have to close my eyes 因为我什至不具备闭上双眼

   

The color of the morning air 早晨的空气的颜色

The sound of silent stares 沉默的凝视的声音

Perfect spirals in your hair 在你的头发完美的螺旋

My pillow smells just like your skin 我的枕头闻起来就像你的肌肤

   

And I'm thinking that I have the sweetest dreams right next to you 而且我想，我有最甜蜜的梦想你旁边

Like nothing exists at all outside this room 好像没什么存在于所有这些房间外

Yeah 是啊

The sweetest dreams are next to you 甜蜜的梦是你旁边

'Cause I don't even have to close my eyes 因为我什至不具备闭上双眼