Nagusame (Live Version) - Shing02 Übersetzung ins Englische

Nagusame (Live Version)

夜明けの犬も歩けば 行き止まり
お月様を照らす 水溜まり
よけながら ぽっかり
開いた懐に わだかまり
何故か胸が張り裂けそうさ
喉が締め付けられるような
この要塞から抜け出ようと 試みる度に振り出しに来る
今にも落ちて来そうな空に 壊れそうな迄に のしかかる重荷
押し潰されそうな気力
CDみたいに 傷付いて飛んだ記憶
嬉しい事も、辛い事も
別れた友、淡い過去を
諸々、想い返すだけで
熱い涙 ぽとぽと
落とす程 心が綺麗なら
きっと 別の道を歩んでるんだろう
目くるめく、変わる街を愛でるべく
項を涼しく、走るんだろう
やっと、手に入れた筈の幸せ
守るために 頑なに足枷
付けて働け、と言い聞かせ
期待してみる 虫の良い知らせ
その日暮らしの 儚さよ
夜の寝床の 暖かさよ
時の流れの 冷ややかさよ
人の身振りの したたかさよ

だって誰もが指先は泥々
でもそろそろ魂が笑う頃
誇り捨てて積もった埃払う程
景色も変わって見えるもの
人と繋がることにも税を課す
世の中で生き残って精を出す
どうか今日の願いが叶いますように
明日には気分が晴れますように

勝ち負けで決まる価値
過ちで溢れる泡の街
新聞を開けば、嘘ばかり
テレビを付けたら、空騒ぎ
そんな風に感じる時は
外に出れば、感じる一際
骨に染みる 空気の美味しさ
空に染まる 故郷の恋しさ
ああ、僕は何処に帰れば良いのか
此処でいつまで耐えれば良いのか
住めば都、されど都は去れと言う
でも誰も彼も去れずに居る
のは何故だろう と問いかける
鳶色の夢を、追いかける
独りで天国に打ち明ける
祈りのロケットを打ち上げる
ボケッと突っ立ってるように見えて、
実はやるせなさを嘆いている
迷子のヘンゼルとグレーテル
都会の片隅で震えてる

離れる程、戻りたくなる
荷物まとめて、帰りたくなる
しこりが溶けて、柔らかくなる
変わらぬ物を、愛したくなる
本音はね、疲れちまってる
好きだけれど、嫌々やってる
本音はね、あきれ返ってる
我慢し過ぎて普通になってる
本音はね、忘れちまってる
思い出すにも出せなくなってる
本音はね、今でも待ってる
汚れててもたまに磨いてる

そう誰もが指先は泥々
でもそろそろ魂が笑う頃
誇り捨てて積もった埃払う程
景色も変わって見えるもの
人と繋がることにも税を課す
世の中で生き残って精を出す
どうか今日の願いが叶いますように
明日には気分が晴れますように

まだ君が住むこの街に
残る想い出を集めに
雨の信号待ち 明日の雲はどんな形
無邪気に笑う子供たち
手と手を繋ぐお友達
の友達も同じ輪っかに
真っ赤に燃える旅立ちの陽

Solace (Live Version)

Even morning dogs walking about
End up at dead ends
Moonlit puddles
Dodging them, my heart swells
Suddenly, filled with resentment
My throat constricts
Every time I try to break free from this fortress, I end up back at the start
Under skies that seem about to fall, a burden weighs heavy, threatening to break me
My will is crushed
Memories scratched and skipped like a CD
Both happy and sad times
Friends I've lost, a hazy past
All these thoughts flood my mind
Hot tears fall
If shedding my heart purifies it
Surely my path would be different
With love for the ever-changing city
I'd run, my head held high
The happiness I've worked so hard for
In order to protect it, I've shackled myself
Keep working, I tell myself
Hoping for good news to come
The transience of living day by day
The warmth of my nightly bed
The indifference of time
The resilience of human beings

After all, our fingers are all dirty
But it's almost time for our souls to laugh
When we shed our pride and sweep away the dust that's gathered
Even the scenery will look different
Connecting with others now comes with a price
We struggle to survive in this world
May today's wish come true
May I feel better tomorrow

Worth defined by winning and losing
A city of bubbles overflowing with mistakes
Newspapers are filled with lies
Television broadcasts nothing but nonsense
When I feel this way
Stepping outside, I notice
The deliciousness of the air, seeping into my bones
The longing for my hometown, painted in the sky
Oh, where do I belong?
How long must I endure this?
They say "When in Rome, do as the Romans do,"
But none of us can seem to leave
Why is that, I wonder
Chasing dreams of a hazy blue
Confiding in the heavens, all alone
Launching a rocket of prayers
I may seem like I'm standing still, lost in thought
But in truth, I'm filled with despair
Like Hansel and Gretel, lost in the woods
We tremble in the corner of this city

The farther I go, the more I want to return
I pack my bags and long to go home
My resentment melts away, softening me
I yearn for the things that never change
My darling, the truth is, I'm exhausted
I love you, but I do this against my will
My love, I'm astonished
I've grown so used to it, it's become normal
My dearest, I've forgotten
I can't even remember what it was I had
My darling, I'm still waiting
Even though I'm covered in grime, I still polish it sometimes

After all, our fingers are all dirty
But it's almost time for our souls to laugh
When we shed our pride and sweep away the dust that's gathered
Even the scenery will look different
Connecting with others now comes with a price
We struggle to survive in this world
May today's wish come true
May I feel better tomorrow

In this city where you still live
I gather the memories that remain
Waiting at a rainy traffic light, I wonder what shape the clouds will be tomorrow
Children laughing innocently
Friends holding hands
And their friends joining the circle
The sun of departure burns bright red