油尖旺金毛玲最怕有閃電
Golden-Haired Ling of Yau Tsim Mong fears lightning the most
想起舊愛Ming仔還過電
Still holds affection when thinking of an old love, Ming-Zai
但不夠詞彙在記憶裏面
But having a limited vocabulary in her memory
只知道大概不想講再見
All she knows is, probably, that she doesn't want to say goodbye
油尖旺金毛玲看盡世間事
Golden-Haired Ling of Yau Tsim Mong has witnessed all worldly matters
靠Facebook抒發感情才是意義
The real deal is expressing emotions on Facebook
句式過分文藝最委曲的暗示
Overly artistic sentences structures, with the most convoluted implications
那些文青本身也很鍾意
which are also fancied by the arty-farty themselves
熟睡到晚上
Asleep until night
獨對四面牆
Alone facing four walls
劏房裏濃妝粉飾戰衣穿上
In the subdivided flat, adorned and dressed in battle gear
出去等邊個欣賞
Venturing out to see who appreciates
油尖旺金毛玲晚上就出現
Golden-Haired Ling of Yau Tsim Mong appears at night
漆黑的K房裏唱心事
In the pitch-black karaoke room, singing her heart out
旁邊西裝友個個初次見面
She has just met those guys in suits next to her for the first time
陪著笑臉被抽水很多遍
Putting on a smile, getting groped many times.
但同場有個西裝友有白澈的臉
But in the same room, there's a guy in suit with a fair complexion
樣子正經也不似樣賤賤
looking decent but not sly or cunning
更加有書生氣質古裝片裏面
Even exudes a scholarly refinement as seen in ancient costume dramas
喝過兩杯就紅了一臉
His face turns red after just a couple of drinks
就坐到你面前
Sat right in front of you
點點你的臉
tapping your face
你說只有最愛才能掂這塊面
You said only the dearest can touch this face
這晚是被逼來浪費睡眠
Tonight, compelled to be here, sleep sacrificed
油尖旺金毛玲這夜有心事
Golden-Haired Ling of Yau Tsim Mong has something weighing on her mind tonight
不知跟他何能再見面
Wondering how she can meet him again
拿起Seven買嘢賬單的背面
Picking up a Seven-Eleven receipt, flipping it over
寫了句句哼起小曲後入眠
Writing a few lines, humming a little tune, falling asleep
偷偷唱著這曲幻想他聽見
Secretly singing this song, imagining he hears
學下吉他中環賣唱太痴纏
Learning to play the guitar, singing in Central, overly infatuated
再見不到也許人生少不免
Might not meet again, perhaps that's how life is
但金毛玲何事秋風悲畫扇
But what concerns Golden-Haired Ling is why the autumn wind sadly brushing the painted fan