メタモルフォーゼ真っ最中 - Base Ball Bear traduction en anglais

メタモルフォーゼ真っ最中

恋愛体感温度に致命的差があると言っていた君を
サリンジャーの少年みたいに笑いとばした白日場面。

手紙の付録、君の部屋の香りのせいで思い出せた。

一足先に手を振って再見(さよなら)の笑顔。
もう会えないと直感予報。
次に会った君は君。でも、あの日と温度のちがう君。

俺は群青の夜明け通りに1人、アローン。
額に手をあて熱を測る。平熱を感じた・・・

君色街の風をあぴる度にふらついて、君にしかられて
いるような気分を味わえるよ。
それと同時に今の俺のモノ足リなさを感じて、失笑して。

早い者勝ちのシステムになってどれ位経ったのだろう。
君もそんな恋にノッてしまうの?
サリンジャーの少年は通用しないってことなんだね?

俺は群青の夜明け通り1人、アローン。
道端には碓かの抜け殻、今日もどこかでメタモルフォーゼ展開中。
額に手をあて熱を測る微熟を確認した。

Metamorphosis Now

I used to laugh like a Salinger boy at the lethal difference in our romantic sensibilities,
but that was before you disappeared into a white day.

The free gift from your letter, the scent of your room, has stirred up memories.

Waving your hand, farewell with a smile.
I sensed with my intuition it would be our last.
The next time we meet, it will be as different people, with a different temperature between us.

I was alone, alone on the early morning azure street.
I put my hand to my forehead and took my temperature. It was normal...

Every time I inhale the air scented by the town painted your color, I falter,
and feel as if you were scolding me.
At the same time, I sense my present dissatisfaction and laugh to myself.

I wonder how long ago it was that we entered this first-come, first-served system.
Are you swept away by such fleeting romances, too?
I guess the Salinger boy doesn't stand a chance in this world, huh?

I was alone, alone on the early morning azure street.
The empty cicada shell on the side of the road - somewhere there was another metamorphosis taking place today.
I put my hand to my forehead and took my temperature. It confirmed my immaturity.