像一隻貓那樣

Will you remember me
When I sing a gentle song
Like a cat
Purring softly
By your side
Will you remember me
When I take off the makeup on my face
Returning to a deserted alley
Writing a letter
About my longing

When the world turns dark
The stars will become your light
That's what I think
Yes, that's what I think
Maybe you will cherish this kind of brightness
If you are destined to already have the Sun
Then I will still
Be like a cat
That's what I think
Yes, that's what I think
Wandering carefully
Healing alone
Sharing happiness with you again

Will you come to see me
When I lick the wounds on my body
Crossing mottled, broken old walls
Chatting about a story
About my fantasy

When the world turns dark
The stars will become your light
That's what I think
Yes, that's what I think
You have my momentary tenderness to rely on
No need to deliberately respond to my poetry and madness
I will always still
Be like a cat
That's what I think
Yes, that's what I think
Stroke my
Back and shoulders
Not afraid of this long, dark night