爱,流尽最后一滴血

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收到这样的诗句,疼心,他自我责难到自虐。不忍淬读!这几句话,唤起记忆中的一句英文歌词——For you I bleed myself dry . 痛感一片血红漫延,无边的疼痛的潮水,将人没顶……For you I bleed myself dry ……
与任何人、任何事的相遇;对任何人、任何事的喜欢,当真全凭机缘。不信不行。
和一首歌的相遇,沉浸,喜爱,同样靠的是缘分。生活里的际遇,心中的感慨,积累到了某个点,在某个瞬间,被一首歌的某一句,点燃。是的,点燃。就像一汪冷油,外表冷凝,内部的热力焕发,只需要某个小小的触媒,无尽的光和热便轰然散发出来。有时候,一首歌的曲调或者歌词,甚至歌唱者的嗓音,就触动了你心里等在那里的一场深深的浓浓的感慨。
差不多十年前,Coldplay 酷玩乐队以一曲“Yellow”(中文翻译《胆怯》)唱红全球,我就深刻记住了这句——For you I bleed myself dry 。读笨笨的《一派胡言》,便回想起这句词,疼痛在心里烧灼。总有那么浓烈的情感,储在心灵深处,爱、恨、怜、惜,碰到这样要命的火星,就被点燃。
巧就巧在,老友给我几张碟带着聊慰旅途寂寞,里面居然正好有酷玩,当然少不了
“Yellow”(《胆怯》)。国内似乎尚未发行这个专辑,因为在网上或者店里,我都只听到过这首歌的一个正式版本,用英式吉他伴奏的版本,Martin
唱得很尖锐,标准的London
腔调,有点飘,词的尾音很薄,咬得很死。而在老友的这个专辑里,这首歌是以钢琴伴奏的,轻重不一,打击式的大和弦,很单一,唱的方式完全变了,简直是随意的耳语,那些尾音含混了,气氛非常蓝调,那种无可奈何的忧伤啊……
深夜在耳边响起,让人一次、再一次沉溺……
Look at the stars; look how they shine for
you
And all the things that you
do
Yeah, they were all yellow
I came along; I wrote a song for
you
And everything that you
do
And it was called
yellow
So then I took my
turn
Oh what a thing to have
done
And it was all
yellow
Your skin, oh yeah your skin and
bones
turn into something
beautiful
D'you
know?
You know I love you
so
You know I love you
so
I swam across; I jumped across for
you
Oh what a thing to
do
'cos you were all
yellow