Orange Mug

I bought an orange mug
我曾买过一只橘色的马克杯
I used to use the one looked similar, remember？
我曾用过一个挺像的，还记得吗？
It reminds me of the days when a child
它让我回想起童年时
It looks just monochrome but colorful for me
虽然是单色的画面，在我心中却色彩斑斓
I said
我说
“Piggyback! Piggyback ride!” ”
快背上我呀，快背我呀！“
to father on the road
对在路上的父亲
I’ve still been chasing his wide back
现在我依然在追逐他宽广的背影
One day I see him of crying
曾有天我见到他哭了
I swear that I’ll be a man who can give more love
我发誓我将会成为像他一样可以给予更多爱的人
How many scratches will it get？
今后还会受到多少伤害呢？
I’ll fix it even if its handle is broken
就像门把手即使坏了我也要修呀
Always tells me that Im OK, I’m OK
只能一直对自己说，我还好，我都可以
How many times will it tell me that
多少次才能告诉我呢？
I can be strong ‘Cause I feel him in my blood？
我会变得比他还强壮，因为我流着和他一样的血呀
so I’m OK, Im OK
所以，没关系的
Hey Mother I remember
嘿妈妈，我记得
Hot milk tea in the midnight of December
十二月子夜的热奶茶
So sweet ‘Cause of the sugar and your love
是如此的美味，因为里面包含着你对孩子甜蜜的爱呀
I wanna hold the hot orange mug forever
我只想握着这个温暖的橘色马克杯，直到永远
“What is bad is bad, bad is bad, boy”“
不行就是不行，孩子”
Sometimes taught me
有时生活会对我说这句话
Unreasonable, too young
不懂事，太幼稚
And she held my hand and looking at my eyes
她握着我的手，看着我的眼睛
“Let’s go home ‘Cause your dad is waiting for you” ”
一起回去吧，你爸爸还在等着呢“
with a warm smile
温柔的笑着
Under the moon
月光之下
Gentle wind
柔和的风
Writing this for you
书写予你
Scratches it will get
即使会得到伤痕
I’ll fix it even if its handle is broken
即使把手坏了也要修理
Always tells me that Im OK , I’m OK
总是告诉着自己，没关系的，我还可以
How many times will it tell me that
多少次之后才会告诉我呢
I can be strong ‘Cause I feel them in my blood
我会变得比他还强壮，因为我流着和他一样的血呀
so I’m OK, Im OK
所以，没关系的，我还能承受