Original Lyrics for: Leaving Nothing 不留 (bù liú)

我把風情給了你 日子給了他
我把笑容給了你 寬容給了他
我把思念給了你 時間給了他
我把眼淚給了你 責任給了他
 
我把照片給了你 日曆給了他
我把顏色給了你 風景給了他
我把距離給了你 無言給了他
 
我把煙花給了你 節日給了他
我把電影票給了你 我把座位給了他
我把燭光給了你 晚餐給了他
我把歌點給了你 麥克風遞給他
聲音給了你 畫面給了他
我把情節給了你 結局給了他
我把水晶鞋給了你 十二點給了他
 
我把心給了你 身體給了他
情願甚麼也不留下
再也沒有甚麼牽掛
如果我還有哀傷 讓風吹散它
如果我還有快樂
 
我把心給了你 身體給了他
情願甚麼也不留下
再也沒有甚麼牽掛
如果我還有哀傷 讓風吹散它
如果我還有快樂
如果我還有哀傷 讓風吹散它
如果我還有快樂 
也許吧
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Romanized:

Wo ba fengqing gei le ni, rizi gei le ta
wo ba xiaorong gei le ni, kuanrong gei le ta
wo ba yinian gei le ni, shijian gei le ta
wo ba yanlei gei le ni, zeren gei le ta
 
Wo ba zhaopian gei le ni, rili gei le ta
wo ba yanse gei le ni, fengjing gei le ta
wo ba juli gei le ni, wuyan gei le ta
 
Wo ba yanhua gei le ni, jieri gei le ta
wo ba dianying piao gei le ni, wo ba zuowei gei le ta
wo bazhuguang gei le n, wancan gei le ta
wo ba ge dian gei le ni, mai ke feng di gei ta
shengyin gei le ni, huamian gei le ta
wo ba qingjie gei le ni , jieju gei le ta
wo ba shuijing gei le ni, shi er dian gei le ta
 
Wo ba xin gei le ni, shenti gei le ta
qingyuan shenme ye bu liuxia
zai ye mei you shenme qiangua
ruguo wo hai you aishang, rang fengchui san ta
ruguo wo hai you kuaile
 
Wo ba xin gei le ni, shenti gei le ta
qingyuan shenme ye bu liuxia
zai ye mei you shenme qiangua
ruguo wo hai you aishang, rang fengchui san ta
ruguo wo hai you kuaile
ruguo wo hai you aishang, rang fengchui san ta
ruguo wo hai you kuaile 
yexu ba
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English Translation:

I gave you the flirtations, him the days
I gave you the smile, him the forgiveness
I gave you the yearning, him the time
I gave you the tears, him the responsibility
I gave you the photos, him the calendar
I gave you the colors, him the scenery
I gave you the distance, him the silence
I gave you the fireworks, him the holidays
I gave you the movie ticket, I gave him the seat
I gave you the candlelight, him the dinner
I picked the song for you, handed him the microphone
gave you the sound, gave him the image
I gave you the plot, him the ending
I gave you the glass slipper, him the midnight
 
I gave you my heart, him my body
I'd rather leave nothing behind
I'll never have anything to care about again
if I still have any grief, let the wind scatter it
if I still have any joy
 
I gave you my heart, him my body
I'd rather leave nothing behind
I'll never have anything to care about again
if I still have any grief, let the wind scatter it
if I still have any joy
if I still have any grief, let the wind scatter it
if I still have any joy
well, maybe

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