相信音乐，相信你 — I Believe in You!

I Believe in You

相信你

Roger Cook & Sam Hogin

I don't believe insuperstars

Organic food andforeign cars

I don't believe theprice of gold

The certainty of growing old

That right is rightand left is wrong
That north and south can't get along

That east is eastand west is west

And being first is always best

我不信，明星的信口开河

我不信，绿色食品和进口汽车

我不信，金价必定升高

就像人人都注定会变老

我不信，右派总对左派总错

我不信，力争第一总是没错

我不信，南方和北方无法共处

就像东方和西方必须不共戴天

But I believe inlove

I believe in babies

I believe in Mom and Dad
And I believe in you

可我相信爱情和亲情

相信婴儿的眼睛

也相信你

Well, I don'tbelieve that heaven waits
For only those who congregate

I like to think ofGod as love

He's down below, He's up above

He's watchingpeople everywhere

He knows who dies and doesn't care

我不信，拜神佛能进天国

我知道大爱就是神佛

他近在身边，他远在天国

每时每刻，他看着你我

知道谁会死去，他也并不难过

And I'm an ordinaryman
Sometimes I wonder who I am

ButI believe in love

I believe in music
I believe in magic
And I believe in you

在我平淡的人生里

有时也怀疑过自己

可我相信大爱和奇迹

相信音乐，也相信你

Iknow with all my certainty
What's going on with you and me
Is a good thing
It's true, I believe in you

在所有我能确信的事情里

只有你我的过往真实而美丽

我真的相信你

I don't believevirginity,
Is as common as it used to be.

In working days andsleeping nights,

That black is blackand white is white.

That Superman andRobin Hood,

Are still alive in Hollywood.

That gasoline's inshort supply,

The rising cost of getting by.

我不信，守身如玉还那么普及

我不信，辨别黑白还那么容易

我不信，还有超人和罗宾汉

他们只是活在好莱坞的银幕里

虽然日子有点难熬

汽油在减少

物价在升高

But I believe inlove.
I believe in old folks.
I believe in children.
I believe in you.
可我相信大爱，相信友谊

相信孩子，也相信你

Ibelieve in love.

I believe in babies.
I believe in Mom and Dad.
And I believe in you

我只相信爱情，相信亲情

相信婴儿的眼睛

也相信你

Youth

青春

Samuel Ullman

塞缪尔.厄尔曼

Youthis not a time of life; it is a state of mind; it is not a matter of rosycheeks, red lips and supple knees; it is a matter of the will, a quality of theimagination, a vigor of the emotions; it is the freshness of the deep springsof life.

青春不仅是生命中的一段时光，它更是一种心境

它不仅是外表上的年轻面庞、红唇皓齿和敏捷身形

更多的，它是一种内心的意志、一种雄奇的想象和一种活跃的情感

它是生命深处涌出的一股清泉

Youthmeans a temperamental predominance of courage over timidity, the appetite foradventure over the love of ease.  This often exists in a man of sixty morethan a body of twenty.  Nobody grows old merely by a number of years. We grow old by deserting our ideals.

青春就是勃发的勇气可以战胜怯懦的积习

青春就是进取的雄心能够压倒惯常的安逸

年轻心态可能会存在于一个六十岁的大脑中

却不一定附着在一具二十岁的躯壳里

没有人会因为岁月而衰老

我们都是在丢弃理想中逐渐老去

Years may wrinklethe skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul.  Worry, fear,self-distrust bows the heart and turns the spirit back to dust.

岁月可以磨损你的外貌

但放弃激情却磨损你的灵魂

忧虑、恐惧和自弃会压弯心智

把你的精神送进坟场

Whethersixty or sixteen, there is in every human being's heart the lure of wonder, theunfailing child-like appetite of what's next, and the joy of the game ofliving.  

无论六十岁还是十六岁

在每个人的心中

都存着对未知的渴望

孩子般对未来的好奇

还有，享受生活的乐趣

 In the center of your heart and my heart there is a wireless station; so long as it receives messages of beauty, hope, cheer, courage and power from men and from the Infinite, so long are you young.

在你我的心底里都藏着一个感应器

只要它还能从他人和大千世界中收到

美好、希望、欢愉、勇气和能量的信号

你就还没有老

When the aerialsare down, and your spirit is covered with snows of cynicism and the ice ofpessimism, then you are grown old, even at twenty, but as long as your aerialsare up, to catch the waves of optimism, there is hope you may die young ateighty.

一旦这感应失效

即使是二十岁

你也会在自嘲和悲观的冰霜下衰老

但只要这感应尚且灵敏

还能抓住乐观的讯息

即便八十高龄

你也能在青春中离去

Que Sera Sera

 Jay Livingston and Ray Evans

When I was just a little boy,

I asked my mother,

What will I be?

Will I be handsome? Will I be rich?

Here's what she said to me:

Que sera, sera,

Whatever will be, will be;

The future's not ours to see.

Que sera, sera,

What will be, will be.

When I grew up and fell in love.

I asked my sweetheart,

What lies ahead?

Will we have rainbows day after day?

Here's what my sweetheart said:

Que sera, sera,

Whatever will be, will be;

The future's not ours to see.

Que sera, sera,

What will be, will be.

Now I have children of my own.

They ask their father,

What will I be?

Will I be handsome? Will I be rich?

I tell them tenderly:

Que sera, sera,

Whatever will be, will be;

The future's not ours to see.

Que sera, sera,

What will be, will be.

Que Sera, Sera!