味道 [Wèi dào] [English translation]

There are very few stars tonight

I don't know where they've gone

The empty sky　

The stars are so lonely

1

I thought feelings of sadness could be rare　

I thought I could have a good life

Who knew that when I think of you　

There is no medicine for the pain of thinking about you　

There is no place to escape

2

I miss your smile, I miss your coat

I miss your white socks and the smell of your body

I miss your kiss　

and the faint smell of tobacco on your fingers　

I miss the taste of love in my memory

I have very little on my mind tonight　

I don't know if this is good or not

The naked loneliness　

The loneliness of my heart

Repeat 1, 2, 2