追梦赤子心Chasing Dreams with a Pure Heart
转载：GALA乐队歌曲《追梦赤子心》的歌词。A repost of the lyrics to GALA's "Chasing Dreams with a Pure Heart".
充满鲜花的世界到底在哪里如果它真的存在那么我一定会去我想在那里最高的山峰矗立不在乎它是不是悬崖峭壁用力活着用力爱哪怕肝脑涂地不求任何人满意只要对得起自己关于理想我从来没选择放弃即使在灰头土脸的日子里也许我没有天分但我有梦的天真我将会去证明用我的一生也许我手比较笨但我愿不停探寻付出所有的青春不留遗憾向前跑 迎着冷眼和嘲笑生命的广阔不历经磨难怎能感到命运它无法让我们跪地求饶就算鲜血洒满了怀抱继续跑 带着赤子的骄傲生命的闪耀不坚持到底怎能看到与其苟延残喘不如纵情燃烧吧有一天会再发芽未来迷人绚烂总在向我召唤哪怕只有痛苦作伴也要勇往直前我想在那里最蓝的大海扬帆绝不管自己能不能回还失败后郁郁寡欢那是懦夫的表现只要一息尚存请握紧双拳在天色破晓之前我们要更加勇敢等待日出时最耀眼的瞬间向前跑 迎着冷眼和嘲笑生命的广阔不历经磨难怎能感到命运它无法让我们跪地求饶就算鲜血洒满了怀抱继续跑 带着赤子的骄傲生命的闪耀不坚持到底怎能看到与其苟延残喘不如纵情燃烧吧为了心中的美好不妥协直到变老
Where is that world filled with flowers? If it truly exists, then I will surely go. I want to stand on its highest peak, not caring whether it is a sheer cliff. Live hard, love hard, even if it breaks me. I ask no one’s approval, only to be worthy of myself. As for the dream, I never chose to give it up, even in the days of dirt and dust. Maybe I have no talent, but I have a dream’s naivety, and I will prove it with my whole life. Maybe my hands are clumsy, but I am willing to keep searching, to spend all of my youth and leave no regret. Run on, into the cold eyes and the laughter; without passing through hardship, how would we feel how wide life is? Fate cannot make us kneel and beg, not even with blood soaking our chest. Keep running, with the pride of a pure heart; without holding on to the end, how would we see life shine? Better to burn outright than to drag on half-alive. Someday it will sprout again. The dazzling future keeps calling me; even with only pain for company, I will press forward. I want to set sail on its bluest sea, never minding whether I can come back. Moping over failure is the coward’s way; while one breath remains, clench your fists. Before the sky breaks into dawn we must be braver still, and wait for the most blinding moment of the sunrise. Run on, into the cold eyes and the laughter; without passing through hardship, how would we feel how wide life is? Fate cannot make us kneel and beg, not even with blood soaking our chest. Keep running, with the pride of a pure heart; without holding on to the end, how would we see life shine? Better to burn outright than to drag on half-alive. For the good thing in my heart, no compromise, until I grow old.
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