I'm Waiting My Son
The chair by the door is still empty tonight
今夜门边的座椅依旧空荡
Your jacket still hangs, faded by time
你的外套仍挂在原处，早已被岁月磨旧
I listen for footsteps that never arrive
我静静聆听，却等不到归来的脚步声
Years pass like seasons, I'm just staying alive
年岁如四季更迭，我只剩苦苦守候
Your room smells the same like yesterday's rain
你的房间，还留着昨日雨后的气息
I whisper your name, but heaven's quiet again
我轻声唤你的名字，四周却只剩沉寂
Every candle I light burns weaker than before
我点燃的每一支烛火，光芒都日渐微弱
My hands shake with age as I kneel on the floor
垂垂老矣的我跪在地上，双手不停颤抖
I'm waiting my son though my hair's turning grey
我仍在等你，孩子，纵使青丝已成白发
The clock keeps stealing my strength every day
时光分秒流逝，一点点耗尽我的气力
God promised my heart what my eyes cannot see
神明应允我，终会迎来肉眼未见的重逢
That someday you'll come back and run back to me
终有一天，你会奔向我的身旁
I taught you to pray, to stand when you fall
我曾教你心怀期许，跌倒也要勇敢站起
Now I talk to your shadow on this cracked hallway wall
如今我只能对着斑驳墙面上你的残影自语
The world took your hand, pulled you far from my sight
世事将你带走，让你远离我的视线
Did it give you peace or
