The most Favourite Faye

Title: The most Favourite Faye (compilation) Company: EMI  Date of Release: March 2001

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I DON'T WANT IT TO BE THIS WAY EITHER All of a sudden~~Without any reason~~Even with more love, Im still not satisfied~~I go hazy just at the thoughts of your features~~And unknowingly, get poisoned by it~~All of a sudden~~I really need some protection~~What if the world ends right now?~~What if you left?~~Im just saying what if?~~Its not that I dont understand;~~I just want to see clearly~~But that just makes your face unexplained~~People who care most are very cautious~~Since I cant even have a last kiss~~I dont want it to be this way either with the ups and downs~~Since, at the end, everybody will become lonesome~~Your sweetness becomes my sorrow~~Will leaving you help?~~I dont want it to be this way either with the ins and outs~~Since, at the end, every relationship will be lonesome~~I look to see that my pride has become my protection~~Its my fault for wanting your protection

UP THE BRAMBLES Every ant has its own features~~Does that make it beautiful?~~Or does it lack something small?~~What does it matter?~~Everyone will start crying when sad;~~And start eating when hungry~~Theres not a big difference~~What excitement is there?~~Its got too much mysteriousness to it~~And too little logic;~~Too many games~~Only for the sake of curiosity~~What is left to be worthy of?~~Hysteria~~Have great interest in everything~~Every single idol is just nothing~~Every idol that was once worshipped, ~~Disappear one by one~~Whoever once sinned~~And is God~~We are waiting for some sort of miracle~~At the end, there is only oneself left~~Can't bear to pay attention to every single detail~~At the end I face myself~~But still can't be looked up to~~Who can give me the whole world?

ONLY LOVE STRANGERS I've fallen in love with a scar~~I've fallen in love with a lamp~~I love listening to the ticking of the seconds~~I don't love any other rumours~~What I love is more purer than facial expressions~~And is more naïve than things~~When, all I need is a kiss~~Then just give me a kiss~~I only love strangers~~I only love strangers~~I've fallen in love with some person~~I love a certain type of body temperature~~I love to see a certain eye expression~~I don't love any other possibilities~~I only love strangers~~I only love strangers

MOON AT THE TIME At that time we were listening to music~~Good that I forgot who was singing it~~Who was singing it~~At that time there was a cup of tea on the table~~Good that I didnt finish drinking it all~~Drinking it all~~Who can tell me~~How strong I must be~~In order to remember and not forget~~If we still remained at that time~~How long would your hair be~~How long would it be~~If, at that time there was no farewell~~Would that door have become a wall~~What difference is there?~~Anything that breathes~~Should be able to remain by my side~~(Turn back) The moon at that time~~Whos heart did it used to represent~~At the end, its still the same~~Look at the moon at that time~~At the space of a night~~Its turned into todays sun~~Who can tell me~~Which religion can allow people to remember and not forget~~If, at that time there was nothing~~If, at that time I had something~~What difference would it make

CHANEL The Prince is choosing his Princess~~The coat is searching for its model~~So many pairs of glass slippers~~With so many people fitting into them~~Theres no uniqueness~~Whos am I?~~Whos model are you?~~Dear one; dear one~~Allow for you and I to match perfectly~~Allow you and I to slowly choose~~Youre happy and so Im happy~~You are a model; I am..~~Chanel, Chanel, Chanel~~Chanel, Chanel~~My lip is choosing a colour~~My feelings are searching for her model~~Clothes are hung in the window~~Too many people fit them~~Theres no uniqueness

ASURA Prince, little prince, why?~~Are all the tenants are just passers-by?~~Why is it that they make the owner sad~~For what has happened~~How? How?~~Rather have nothing together~~Than admire bubbles~~Unwilling to change paths~~Rather enter hell~~Who? Who are you? Why?~~Rather the two of us be unhappy~~Than not live together~~What should we do?~~How? How?~~Could it be that you are Asura?~~Enjoying the fierce flames?~~Rather not see the glass slipper being broken

IF YOU WERE UNREAL Play a game~~To see how deep our love is~~Anything missed?~~I ask myself~~If your face turned into Snoopys~~Would I still have the same impressions of you~~If you were Mary, Julie, Charlie or Long yi, would that be such a big deal?~~--aahh, if you were unreal~~If your thoughts and your soul were in another body~~Would I still love you?~~--aahh, if you were unreal~~The gentle you turned into a monster~~Would it still be sweet if I embraced you?~~Expression changing games~~Shows how easy or not it is to love someone~~Is this kind of happiness considered cheap?~~Just in case your face lost its original features~~Do we need to hold onto everlasting beauty?

I LIKE WHAT YOU LIKE Dont want to live in a museum~~Just want to go there to have a browse~~It displays the fossils of sea corals~~Dont look when I cant be bothered~~Accompany you as you stroll along the beach~~Even though you dont have any future plans~~You dont want to play anymore but I do~~You are an art museum~~Youve got no say in who comes to admire your face~~Allow me to look right and left~~Even though Im getting impatient, I still look~~Loving you is my habit~~No matter what your plans are for the future~~If you cant repay, then dont exchange~~I might as well like what you like~~Your unsatisfactory aids my satisfaction~~Waiting impatiently, I might as well love you since you love me~~Doesnt bring anyone any troubles~~Im sad but that doesnt mean that you should be sad~~Its so easy so I will just play this love song carelessly~~You come to listen, I come to sing

SPECTACULAR It's best if you prepare yourself~~Before your soul sins~~You and I still have an opportunity~~To return to righteousness~~Clear up all the gossips~~You long for; I hope for~~The promising bright future~~Its not perfect~~Yet, so long as it is spectacular~~But I dont just want whatever I do, say, and think~~In every living minute, theres a different kind of spectacular ~~In every living minute, theres a different kind of spectacular~~Love is always difficult~~Dreams are forever a great collection~~You and I insist in it so many times~~Sometimes theres compromise~~But we refuse to regret

FLEETING TIME Ive fallen in love with an angels shortcomings~~I speak the devils language~~God is by my side~~He blinks His eyes~~And at the end he simply frowns and nods his head~~Ive fallen in love with the past time~~In the time it takes for a flower to grow~~You are by my side~~Even in May, lightning struck~~Just as you said hello to me~~In the remaining years of our life~~Enemy paths meet and cross~~We cant escape from that fate~~Patterns have suddenly appeared on my palm~~Before I fully understand things~~After I fall in love~~It doesnt last for more than a day~~Can neither keep nor predict my fortunes for the coming year~~(Which year changed my life?)~~I encountered a fireworks display~~In the time it takes for reincarnation~~I didnt have time to say goodbye~~To the Ji wei star that passed~~Its a light years time away from me now

PAYBACK Ive never taken your photo~~And admired it from right to left~~I have never rested on your hair~~Close to you~~How can I treat these as ordinary things?~~I have never listened to the sound~~Of you touching the flower petals~~I have never truly let go~~So I have always thought~~An embrace will last forever~~You can only get your own way back from payback~~If I have not repaid this hearts desire yet~~Stars will not change~~Lies will not be discovered~~Because I still will to continue with this relationship~~You will only be willing after payback~~I close my eyes and realise the story has ended~~Nothing matters anymore~~Because you have left~~And we can never be together again~~I have never stared at your eyes~~Change from sleep to consciousness~~I have never swam with you~~How could I have known~~That I could forget myself through happiness~~I have never drank ice with you~~Or admired a frosty view~~I have never climbed up a snowy mountain~~So I have always thought~~That the sky will always be sunny

POSTMAN Until the gentle snowflakes fall down~~Into the deep seas~~I first thought about leaving~~Even when both my feet could not move~~Until you said you would never return~~Until I said "good!"~~I took off the burden of your love~~And I might even believe in love~~You are a dune of snow~~And I am the long street~~Im afraid that when the sun rises, we have to part~~I watch as the butterfly struggles to cross the heavens~~Who has the right not to understand~~(Can only blame that time passes too quickly)~~You are a letter~~I am the postman~~I even trudge through the snow~~With my last steps~~Im too busy trying to send this letter~~That I dont have to time to open it up~~And discover the beautiful world inside~~I misread the hotel sign~~And take the wrong street turn~~Want to keep the parcel warm~~How could I just leave it anywhere~~It contains neither yours or mines strumming~~But it does contain the strumming end~~Yellow leaves will fly far away from this fate~~In the end we can but say our goodbyes

WATCH THE FIELDS Wind, blows across the wheat fields~~Fields have to be harvested eventually~~Could be that it is left in my body~~Heart, bruised by you~~Like picking up jewels from the yellow sands~~It might make me shine through~~With you its like a star with the clouds; a rise and fall~~Both so different to each other~~Yet its more beautiful than harmful~~With you its like the wind and the dust; ~~not the same but travelling the same way~~Often being together with the sky and ground~~Afraid that theres no chance to love each other again~~Come with hands empty; leave, waving~~Over the mountains and waters~~Who is inside the waters, no need to leave together~~Come with memorable hearts; leave with assured hearts~~Who have I truly loved~~A day is like a year~~Water, evaporates to become clouds~~The discarded rain~~Comes from your sweat~~Hand, passes the cheek~~The kiss that others give you~~May very well be left in my palm

VERTIGO Dont ask me to be too grateful~~The colour of the medicine is too appealing~~Dont make me love the taste of it~~Im so happy that my senses have gone numb~~Why do you protect me?~~When Ive recovered, what do I eat?~~Why do you touch me?~~It makes it hard for me to get used to the worst type of pain~~What am I afraid of? Im afraid of loving someone~~I hold onto my emotions~~And get sensitive when I receive gifts~~What am I afraid of? Im afraid of giving all my strength up in loving someone~~But I cant turn fantasy into reality~~Dont touch my arm by accident~~Im not that strong~~Dont give me too much good fortune~~Because that makes me miss you even more when things get better~~Why spoil me?~~It makes it hard for me to get used to~~Not being completely covered by the blankets~~What am I afraid of? Im afraid of being trapped~~I hold onto my emotions~~I receive care, and am only afraid of heartbreak~~What do I love? Love makes me want to repay too many people~~Yet I dont know how to escape from death