I like for you to be still: it is as through you are absent

　　and you hear me from far away and my voice does not touch you

　　It seems as through your eyes had flown away

　　and it seems that a kiss had sealed your mouth

　　as all things are filled with my soul

　　your emerge from the things, fill with my soul

　　you are like my soul, a butterfly of dreams

　　and you are like the word melancholy

　　I like for you to be still, and you seem far away

　　It sounds as though you are lamenting, a butterfly cooing like a dove

　　And you hear me from far away, and my voice does not reach you

　　Let me come to be still in your silence

　　And let me talk to you with your silence

　　That is bright like a lamp, simple as a ring

　　You are like the night, with its stillness and constellations

　　Your silence is that of a star, as remont and candid

　　I like for you to be still: it is as though you are absent

　　distant and dull of sorrow, as though you had died

　　One word then, one smile, is enough

　　And I’a happy, happy that’s not true

翻譯：

　　我喜歡你是靜靜的：仿佛你消失了一樣

　　你從遠處聆聽我，我的聲音卻無法觸及你

　　好像你的目光已經游離而去，如同一個吻，封緘了你的嘴

　　如同我積滿一切的靈魂

　　而你從一切中出現，充盈了我的靈魂

　　你像我的靈魂，像一只夢想的蝴蝶

　　你如同“憂郁”這個詞

　　我喜歡你是靜靜的：好像你已遠去

　　你聽起來像在悲嘆，一只如鴿般細語的蝴蝶

　　你從遠處聆聽我，我的聲音卻無法觸及你

　　讓我在你的靜謐中安靜無聲

　　并且讓我籍著你的沉默與你說話

　　你的沉默亮若明燈，簡單如環(huán)

　　你如黑夜，擁有寂靜與群星

　　你像我的靈魂，像一只夢想的蝴蝶

　　我喜歡你是靜靜的：仿佛你消失了一樣

　　遠隔千里，滿懷哀慟，仿佛你已不在人世

　　彼時，一個字，一個微笑，就已足夠

　　而我會感到幸福，因那不是真的而感到幸福