"English lyrics are right after the Chinese version."

我出生那天飄著微微的細雨

哭聲蓋過窗外整片朦朧風景

像首剛誕生就喧嘩的旋律

還沒長大就註定不會安靜

上課時我老是望著窗外發呆

腦海有歌卻寫不進課本裡

筆還在動心已飛向遙遠未來

是不是哪天能讓夢站在光彩

這是我的前奏　一筆一畫寫出輪廓

沒什麼傳奇　卻從未想過退縮

那些低潮　教我如何堅定走過

沉默裡燃起　最真實的火

這是我的開頭　還沒開始就想說

我寫下旋律　不只是為了寂寞

如果有人　剛好也走過相同路口

那我們的故事　也算　沒白活

青春像電車　總有人提早下車

有些友情　停在離開的那一刻

我沒怪誰　只是偶爾會記得

當時吵鬧　如今唱成一首歌

腳步轉了方向　心卻愈走愈渴望

搬過幾次家　才明白夢不該珍藏

眼淚快落下時　用旋律把它偽裝

所有的重量　都寫進歌裡慢慢唱

這是我的前奏　一幕幕日常線索 (日常線索)

看似平淡　卻照亮內心角落 (內心角落)

每個轉彎　都提醒曾經脆弱

我不是誰　但我還在寫我

這是我的開頭　未來還沒著落 (還沒著落)

我不怕跌倒　只怕沒人聽我說 (聽我說)

如果你也　曾懷疑過自己

那這首歌　讓我們一起寫起

他們說　副歌才是最動聽的段落

我點頭　卻更珍惜那無語的開頭

有些旋律　必須靜下心去聆聽

才會懂　它一開始早已埋下感動

這是我的前奏　一幕幕日常線索 (日常線索)

看似平淡　卻照亮內心角落 (內心角落)

每個轉彎　都提醒曾經脆弱

我不是誰　但我還在寫我

這是我的開頭　未來還沒著落 (還沒著落)

我不怕跌倒　只怕沒人聽我說 (聽我說)

如果你也　曾懷疑過自己

那這首歌　讓我們一起寫起

故事未完　前奏是否還留在心底？

每次呼吸　都悄悄刻下一點痕跡

燈光熄滅　那旋律還會不會響起？

也許這段　將成為永恆的印記

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The day I was born, a gentle rain was falling,

My cries drowned out the blurry view beyond the window.

Like a melody that burst out loud from the start,

Destined to never be quiet, even before I grew.

In class, I’d always stare blankly out the window,

Songs in my head never made it into the textbooks.

My pen kept moving, but my heart had flown ahead—

To a future where maybe dreams could shine instead.

This is my prelude, each line sketches who I am.

No grand legend, but I never once thought to give in.

All those low tides taught me how to keep walking strong,

In silence, I ignited the fire that burns on.

This is my beginning—words I just had to say.

I write down melodies not just to ease the gray.

If someone else has stood at this same crossroads too,

Then our stories were worth living through.

Youth is like a tram—some get off before the end.

Some friendships stop the moment someone leaves again.

I don’t blame anyone, but sometimes I remember—

All that noise we made is now a song I treasure.

My steps have changed direction, but my heart still yearns.

Moving house again, I’ve learned dreams aren’t meant to be preserved.

When tears are about to fall, I hide them in a tune,

And sing the weight of everything, slow and true.

This is my prelude—clues from my everyday scenes,

Seem so simple, yet they light my deepest feelings.

Every turn reminds me how fragile I once was,

I may be no one—but I’m still writing who I was.

This is my beginning—my future’s still unknown.

I don’t fear falling, just no one hearing me alone.

If you’ve ever questioned your worth like I did,

Then let’s write this song together, bit by bit.

They say the chorus is the part that moves you most.

I nod, but treasure more the silence at the start.

Some melodies—you must quiet down to hear them close,

Only then you’ll know: the feeling was there from the start.

This is my prelude—clues from my everyday scenes,

Seem so simple, yet they light my deepest feelings.

Every turn reminds me how fragile I once was,

I may be no one—but I’m still writing who I was.

This is my beginning—my future’s still unknown.

I don’t fear falling, just no one hearing me alone.

If you’ve ever questioned your worth like I did,

Then let’s write this song together, bit by bit.

The story’s not over—does my prelude still live in your heart?

Each breath quietly carves a mark like a secret spark.

When the lights go out, will that melody still resound?

Maybe this part will be the memory that stays around.