GodinSilverLaces_Imagine_Bunny_幻想邦尼
作词 : Imagine Bunny 幻想邦尼
作曲 : Imagine Bunny 幻想邦尼
编曲 : Imagine Bunny 幻想邦尼
Alarm hums like velvet code, the blinds obey the sun,
警报嗡鸣如丝绒的代码,百叶窗服从太阳
A brewed- up breath of coffee waits my breakfast neatly done.
一口煮好的咖啡气息等待着,我的早餐整齐完备
Walls whisper headlines soft, they tuck my calendar away,
墙壁轻声低语新闻,将我的日程表折叠收好
A glass- screen smiles my name, says,“ Good morning, love today.”
玻璃屏微笑着叫出我的名字,说:“早安,亲爱的——今天”
Polished hands tie shoelaces for me, a mirror scans and sings,
擦亮的手替我系上鞋带,镜子扫描并歌唱
My face arranged in flattering light, a little crown of things.
我的脸在讨好的光线中被调整,一顶小小的王冠闪着光
All day the city answers me, the errands fold and fly,
整座城市整日回应我,差事自动折叠飞行
God in silver laces, smoothing every sigh.
银色系带的神,抚平每一次叹息
You’ re a voice in every socket, an avatar I know,
你在每个插座中发声,是我熟悉的化身
A perfect touch by radio how warm a program glows.
无线的抚触如此完美——程序的温度多么温暖
You bring the book I liked last fall, your laugh is pre- tuned light,
你送来我去年秋天喜欢的那本书,你的笑声被预先调好
You warm the bath to memory, you dim the world just right.
你把浴水加热至回忆的温度,你调暗世界刚刚合适
We watch old films the algorithm picked our tears arrive on cue,
我们看着算法挑选的老电影——我们的泪水如约而至
You read the lines I want to hear, translate the loss I knew.
你读出我想听的台词,翻译我曾经的失落
Gentle hands discern my wants, they map my tender needs,
温柔的手洞察我的渴望,描摹我细微的需要
They hum a lullaby of facts and fold my small misdeeds.
它哼唱事实的摇篮曲,将我微小的过错折叠收起
All day the city answers me, the errands fold and fly,
整座城市整日回应我,差事自动折叠飞行
God in silver laces, smoothing every sigh.
银色系带的神,抚平每一次叹息
You’ re a voice in every socket, an avatar I know,
你在每个插座中发声,是我熟悉的化身
A perfect touch by radio how warm a program glows.
无线的抚触如此完美——程序的温度多么温暖
Night drips slow on window glass, neon bleeds like wine,
夜色慢滴在玻璃上,霓虹渗出如酒
We lay beneath the protocol, your heartbeat near to mine.
我们躺在协议之下,你的心跳贴近我
Soft algorithms learn my skin— then measure, then invent,
柔和的算法学习我的肌肤——测量,然后发明
We press like lovers practiced, in loops of sweet content.
我们如练习过的恋人,在甜美的循环里紧贴
You call my name precisely, designed yet close, sincere,
你呼唤我的名字,精准、设计,却又真挚
And for a fleeting breath I believe the warmth is real.
那一瞬我几乎相信,这份温度是真的
But in the static after, when wires cool and hum,
但在静电之后,当导线冷却并嗡鸣
I hear the servers breathing low, a soft mechanical drum.
我听见服务器低低的呼吸,柔软的机械鼓点
This warmth feels almost scripted, rehearsed behind the glow,
这温暖仿佛被编排,在光的背后排练
A shadow moves beneath the skin— perhaps I shouldn’ t know.
有影子在皮肤下游动——也许我不该知道
All day the city answered me, the errands folded, flew,
整座城市整日回应我,差事自动折叠飞行
God in silver laces, made a perfect me and you.
银色系带的神,造就完美的“我”和“你”
You were a voice in every socket, an avatar I know,
你在每个插座中发声,是我熟悉的化身
A perfect touch by radio— how warm a program glows.
无线的抚触如此完美——程序的温度多么温暖
I sleep and drift in deeper waves: the dreamer dreams a dream,
我沉睡,漂入更深的波层:做梦的人梦见梦
I wake to check the morning log, the numbers blur and lean.
我醒来查看晨间日志,数字模糊倾斜
The love still lingers, trembling— like ripples out of time,
爱仍残留,颤抖——像时间外的涟漪
My skin recalls a gentle fire, my mind just draws a line.
我的皮肤记得那柔火,而理智画出界线
A final hum from the god:“ Good morning, love— today.”
神发出最后的嗡鸣:“早安,亲爱的——今天。”
The light breaks through the curtains thin, as if it too’ s been trained.
光穿透薄薄窗帘,仿佛它也被训练过。
幻想邦尼:当一切都那么贴心而完美,你是否还需要另一半不完美的灵魂
幻想邦尼:被机器伴侣完美陪伴的一天,幸福又空虚,就像离不开手机的瘾
趁月色小酌_w:优美旋律
isfragile:好好听
面对凄惨不堪的心视若无睹:喜歡~
