没有烟抽的日子 [méi yǒu yān chōu de rì zi] [English translation]

In the days without smoking

In the days without smoking

I'm always not by your side

But in my heart

You are always everything to me

And my only hope

It's dark now

The road can't extend to the dawn

Each piece of my longing is paved

On the streets of the tiny grey town

Likely you don't like it

That there's no blue dove flying, ah...

Without cigarette in hand

Just light a match

To smoke for your helplessness

And for the rainthread not to come back again, oh...

Without cigarette in hand

Just light a match

To smoke for your helplessness

And for the rainthread never to come back again, oh...

After you remind of me,

Again it's days without smoking, oh...