วันจันทร์ฉันคอยอยู่ อังคารก็คอยดู ดูๆว่าเธอเป็นไง พุธเธอก็ไม่มา เช้าสายก็ไม่มี พฤหัสว่างเปล่า ศุกร์หรือเสาร์หรือว่าอาทิตย์ ไม่มีวันไหนไม่คิดถึง ไม่มีวันไหนที่เธอจะย้อนมา สู่วันเก่าๆของเรา วันที่ฉันเจอเธอ วันที่ได้ใกล้กัน วันที่เราจูงมือ วันที่ฉันรักเธอ วันที่ฉันพูดไป วันที่เธอรับฟัง อีกนานไหมฉันก็ไม่รู้ (อีกกี่เดือนหรือจะอีกปี) กี่หมื่นพันล้านความทรงจำที่มี ไม่เคยไม่คิดถึงเธอ มกราก็ยาวนาน กุมภาก็เลือนลาง มีนาก็ยังเลื่อนลอย เมษาก็ร้อนรน พฤษภาก็ทุกข์ทน มิถุนาว่างเปล่า อีกนานไหมฉันก็ไม่รู้ (อีกกี่เดือนหรือจะอีกปี) กี่หมื่นพันล้านความทรงจำที่มี ไม่เคยไม่คิดถึงเธอ อีกนานไหมฉันก็ไม่รู้ (อีกกี่เดือนหรือจะอีกปี) กี่หมื่นพันล้านความทรงจำที่มี ไม่เคยไม่คิดเธอ === Phiên âm === wan jan chun koy yu ang karn kor koy doo doo doo wa ther pen ngai put ther kor mai mar chao saai kor mai mee paruehat wang plao chorus1: sook rue sao rue wa ar-thit mai mee wan nai maikid thueang mai mee wan nai tee ther ja yorn ma su wan gao gao kong rao wan tee chun jer ther wan tee dai klai gun wan tee rao jong mue wan tee chun rak ther wan tee chun pood pai wan tee ther rub fung chorus2: eek nan mai chun kor mai roo eek gee duean rue ja eek pee gee muean pun larn kwam song jum tee mee mai keuy mai kid thueang ther ulang shand nadanya pertama : mokkaara kor yaw mnan goompa kor luean larng mee na kor yung luean loy mesa kor ron lon pusapa kor took ton mithuna wang plao chorus2 ulang shand === Eng trans === On Monday, I was waiting Tuesday, I was anticipating Wednesday, morning to evening Wondering why you were still missing No hope for Thursday... Friday, Saturday or Sunday I still missing you even when it's weekend But noway that you've come back to be like our old days. The day I met you. The day we got close. The day we held hands. The day I loved you. The day I told you. The day you listened. I don't know how long this feeling will last (through months and years) But these millions memories would never disappear... I never been not missing you January suddenly seemed to last for too long February, that was when my hope was nearly gone In March, my heart turned out so fond April feel worry, May is still suffering, June seems to be empty. | Vào thứ hai, tớ chờ Thứ ba, tớ đợi, đợi cậu sẽ làm gì Thứ tư, cậu không đến, từ sáng đến tối Thứ năm, lại một ngày dài trống vắng Thứ sáu, thứ bảy hay chủ nhật Không có ngày nào mà tớ dừng nhớ đến cậu Nhưng cũng không bao giờ cậu quay trở về kí ức ngày xưa ta vẫn vui đùa Ngày mà tớ gặp cậu, ngày mà chúng ta gần nhau, ngày mà chúng ta vẫn tay nắm chặt tay Ngày mà tớ thương cậu, ngày mà tớ sẻ chia to nhỏ, ngày mà cậu lắng nghe mọi điều Phải là bao lâu tớ cũng không biết nữa Phải là mấy tháng hay sẽ là mấy năm Ôm ấp hàng triệu kỉ niệm đong đầy Tớ sẽ không bao giờ ngừng nhớ cậu .... Tháng Một, trôi qua thật dài Tháng Hai, chậm chậm nhạt dần Tháng Ba, vẫn lơ lửng như đã lãng quên Tháng Tư, lại nóng gắt, Tháng Năm vẫn thật buồn khổ, Tháng Sáu lại một tháng dài trống trải Phải là bao lâu tớ cũng không biết nữa Phải là mấy tháng hay sẽ là mấy năm Ôm ấp hàng triệu kỉ niệm đong đầy Tớ sẽ không bao giờ ngừng nhớ cậu .... Phải là bao lâu tớ cũng không biết nữa Phải là mấy tháng hay sẽ là mấy năm Ôm ấp hàng triệu kỉ niệm đong đầy Tớ sẽ không bao giờ ngừng nhớ cậu .... |