You Will Make It

go to bed, everything's alright
躺倒在床上 一切都已经处理好
don't know the whole world's changing
浑然未觉这世界已悄然改变
as you sleep through the night
在你睡过去的这个夜晚

缓缓转醒 面对一个完全不同的世界
wake up slowly and it's a different world
得知那消息 悲伤像洪水一般将你吞没

尖叫（试图逃离） 但 徒劳
hear the news and the floods begin
心累得分崩离析 成不可寻的碎片
screams so loud but only felt within
我感到你的痛苦 我为你写了这首歌

你会撑过去的 你会（安然）度过这一切的
heart is shattered the pieces can't be found
我保证他也希望你可以

数月过去 依然在恍惚中
I feel your pain, I wrote this song for you, for you
不知道在最后的七天里做了什么？

灵魂麻木 生命似梦
you'll make it, you'll make it through
面对伸出的援手 却推拒
I promise you he would want you too
他们怎么会懂得你的无法言说的痛苦
months go by, still living in a daze
拒绝将心的伤口愈合 因为那样意味着将你忘却

我感到你的痛苦 我为你写了这首歌
don't know what you've done with the last seven days
你会撑过去的 你会度过这段黯淡的日子

我保证她也希望你可以
soul is numb and life is like a dream
一日 阳光恰好照在那张照片上 你看见 微笑
helping hands but you push them away
那些回忆在心间身畔飞舞 你 微笑
how could they understand don't wanna share your pain
你不再孤身一人 你不在痛苦
afraid to heal 'cause that would mean goodbye ha
就像那些他们忽略的星辰
I feel your pain, I wrote this song for you, for you
他们向你低语 你仍然 你仍然 你仍然

你仍然 活着
you'll make it, you'll make it through
我感受到你的痛苦 我为你写了这首歌
I promise you she would want you too
你会撑过去的 你会度过这段无光的隧道

我保证他们也想你
one day sunlight hits a photograph, and it makes you smile
请不要伫立在我的墓前

低声啜泣
the memories dance around you now, and they make you smile
我不在这儿 我没有沉睡

我是那呼啸而过的风
you're not alone you'll never pain
我是雪野里闪耀的光芒
just like the stars they oversee
我是照耀在成熟麦穗上的阳光

我是轻柔的秋雨
they whisper to you, you’re still, you’re still , you’re still
当你在清晨的寂静中醒来
you’re still alive .ha
我是那奋力振翅俯冲的雨燕
I feel your pain, I wrote this song for you, for you
寂静的鸟儿 成群在天空盘亘

我是那天空中柔软闪耀的星
you'll make it, you'll make it through
请不要伫立在我的墓前

低声啜泣
I promise you they would want you too

Do not stand at my
Grave and weep
I am not there I do not sleep
I am a thousand winds that blow
I am the diamond glints on snow
I am the sun on ripened grain
I am the gentle autumn rain

When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush

Of quiet birds in circled flight

I am the soft stars that shine at night

Do not stand at my grave and cry

I am not there I did not die