总有一天再见

特意放上一首我非常喜欢的月光女神演绎的歌曲，Sarah明天晚上就要在鸟巢高歌了，非常之期待那首神秘的，能够在瞬间感动世界的经典之作。

下面的一些话则是给年轻的Jane  Zhang：不知为何，从第一眼在电视上看到，虽然已经忘记了当时你在唱着什么，就一下子被你深深地吸引；也许是种缘份吧，在那年夏天，在那个闹哄哄的舞台上，我独独看到了当时并不起眼的你。其实可以列举无数个喜欢你欣赏你的理由，但是真的想想时，却变成没有理由。很欣慰，3年以来，每当你被媒体或者是某些别有用心的人推上风口浪尖时，都能顽强而乐观地挺过来，用歌声回击那些无聊的流言和偏见。我没有你的粉丝那样华丽动人的文笔，唯有默默地祝福你，永远平安，幸福，快乐。还是那句话，你的努力，不会所有人视而不见；在未来的某一天，你一定会在更广阔的舞台上绽放光芒，那时候也一定会有更多的人抛弃固有的成见来认可你。虽然你说过所作的努力都不是为了改变谁人的看法，但我坚信岁月有着不动声色的力量。加油，dear Jane！

RT，最近很喜欢听的一首歌~~

最近一直在听这一首，很有感触，尤其是第二遍重复“Then I was inspired...”的时候，真想去看音乐剧的现场，呵呵，不过还是先攒银子再说吧：）

歌词：

I only want to say,

If there is a way,

Take this cup away from me

For I don't want to taste its poison.

Feel it burn me,

I have changed.

I'm not as sure, as when we started.

Then, I was inspired.

Now, I'm sad and tired.

Listen, surely I've exceeded expectations,

Tried for three years, seems like thirty.

Could you ask as much from any other man?

But if I die,

See the saga through and do the things you ask of me,

Let them hate me, hit me, hurt me, nail me to their tree.

I'd want to know, I'd want to know, My God,

I'd want to know, I'd want to know, My God,

Want to see, I'd want to see, My God,

Want to see, I'd want to see, My God,

Why I should die.

Would I be more noticed than I ever was before?

Would the things I've said and done matter any more?

I'd have to know, I'd have to know, my Lord,

Have to know, I'd have to know, my Lord,

Have to see, I'd have to see, my Lord,

Have to see, I'd have to see, my Lord,

If I die what will be my reward?

If I die what will be my reward?

Have to know, I'd have to know, my Lord,

I'd have to know, I'd have to know, my Lord,

Why should I die? Oh why should I die?

Can you show me now that I would not be killed in vain?

Show me just a little of your omnipresent brain.

Show me there's a reason for your wanting me to die.

You're far to keen and where and how, but not so hot on why.

Alright, I'll die!

Just watch me die!

See how I die!

Then I was inspired.

Now, I'm sad and tired.

After all, I've tried for three years, seems like ninety.

Why then am I scared to finish what I started,

What you started - I didn't start it.

God, thy will is hard,

But you hold every card.

I will drink your cup of poison.

Nail me to your cross and break me,

Bleed me, beat me,

Kill me.

Take me, now!

Before I change my mind.