Dance with my father 和爸爸跳舞
Back when I was a child, before life removed all the innocence, My father would lift me high and dance with my mother and me and then Spin me around ´til I fell asleep. Then up the stairs he would carry me And I knew for sure I was loved. If I could get another chance, another walk, another dance with him, I´d play a song that would never, ever end. How I´d love, love, love To dance with my father again. When I and my mother would disagree To get my way, I would run from her to him. He´d make me laugh just to comfort me, Then finally make me do just what my mama said. Later that night when I was asleep, He left a dollar under my sheet, Never dreamed that he would be gone from me. If I could steal one final glance, one final step, one final dance with him, I´d play a song that would never, ever end, ´Cause I´d love, love, love To dance with my father again. Sometimes I´d listen outside her door, And I´d hear how my mother cried for him. I pray for her even more than me. I pray for her even more than me. I know I´m praying for much too much, But could you send back the only man she loved. I know you don´t do it usually But dear Lord she´s dying. To dance with my father again, Every night I fall asleep and this is all I ever dream. (一个孩子对父亲的思念) 小时候,生活还没有带走所有的天真, 爸爸常把我高高举起,跟妈妈和我跳舞,然后 抱着我旋转直到我睡着。 然后他抱我上楼, 我敢肯定,他爱着我。 如果再有一次机会,和他一起走路,和他一起跳舞, 我一定要唱一首永远永远不休止的歌。 我会多么多么多么欢喜 能和爸爸再跳一次舞。 每当妈妈不听我的话, 不答应我的要求,我就从她那里跑开去找爸爸。 他总能让我笑起来,给我安慰, 然后乖乖地照妈妈说的去做。 那一天深夜,我睡得很香, 他在我的床单下塞了一块钱, 我做梦也没想到他会从此离开我。 假如我能看他最后一眼,他最后的脚步,和他跳最后一次舞, 我一定要唱一首永远永远不休止的歌, 因为我多么多么多么欢喜 能和爸爸再跳一次舞。 有时我会在妈妈的房门外偷听, 我知道她为他哭得有多伤心。 我为自己祈祷,更为她祈祷; 我为她祈祷超过为我自己。 我知道我祈求的实在太多, 但你能不能把她爱的唯一的男人送回。 我知道你一般不这么做 可是亲爱的主啊,她快要死了。 为了和爸爸再跳一次舞, 每天晚上我都睡着,而这就是我全部的梦。 Luther Vandross |