Paroles et traduction Boku no Lyric no Boyomi - playin'

playin'

終わらないstep
揺れるfloor
飛び散る光
音の渦で弾ける果実
目の前で
浮かび 消える
朧気な明日を見て
踊ろうよ 枷の中
欺瞞 in the Friday night
渇望とガッツポーズ
高らかに鳴らされたクラクション
攻めに攻めきったビートにRide on
今日は見ない振りするiPhone
呼吸のリズム合わせキツく
捨てるイズム 遊びで
かなぐり捨てた仮面はね
マリアも今日だけFly away
鼓膜と腰 揺らすキラーチューン
染まる音に 飛ばすBluff
光散乱する摩天楼 夜が開けるまで待ってカーテンコール
重要なのはfirst impression
You know what is the nice figuration？
What to do is right negotiation
Don't feel misery, don't feel misery
終わらないstep
揺れるfloor
飛び散る光
音の渦で弾ける果実
目の前で
浮かび 消える
朧気な明日を見て
踊ろうよ 枷の中
欺瞞 in the Friday night
求めるのはObey
ではなくAll day playing
潜らないUnderground
無くしたPurpose in this night
掠れた君の声に
辟易してる Like a shot
誰かのイメージの上で
踊れば それで
空洞でしか無いMasturbation
中途半端よりゼロがいいよ
度数の高さと反比例しそう
垂れ流していく甘美な夢と
眼と眼を合わせたまんま
事切れた怠惰な快楽
割り切れない感情ごと
焼ける喉に流し込んだ
褪せていく記憶の隙間
溢れていくままに
虚しさを待ち侘びる
自家撞着の日々
終わらないStep
揺れるFloor 飛び散る光
音の渦で弾ける果実
目の前で
浮かび 消える
朧気な明日を見て
踊ろうよ 枷の中
欺瞞 in the Friday night

Playing

Endless steps
Quaking floor
Scattered light
Explosive fruits in the vortex of sound
Before my eyes
Appearing, then vanishing
Gazing at the hazy future
Let's dance, within these constraints
Deception on a Friday night
Thirst and triumphant gestures
Horns blare with soaring pride
Ride on, with the relentless rhythm
Tonight, I'll ignore my iPhone
Matching my breath's rhythm, intense
Discarding ideologies, in playfulness
I cast aside my false facade
For this night only, Maria shall fly
A killer tune that shakes my eardrums and hips
Immersed in sound, I cast my bluff
Lights scatter in the skyscraper's glow, until dawn's curtain call
First impressions are crucial
You know the meaning of true elegance?
Expert negotiation
Don't feel sorrow, don't feel sorrow
Endless steps
Quaking floor
Scattered light
Explosive fruits in the vortex of sound
Before my eyes
Appearing, then vanishing
Gazing at the hazy future
Let's dance, within these constraints
Deception on a Friday night
My wish is not for obedience
But for endless play
I'll not hide underground
Purpose lost in this night
Your hoarse voice repels me
Like a shot
If I dance at the whim of others' opinions
That's all I'll ever be
An empty, masturbatory act
Halfway efforts are worse than none
Apparently, the stronger the drink
The easier it is to pour out sweet dreams
Our eyes locked
Indulgence ends in apathy
With every contradictory emotion
I swallow it down my burning throat
Fading memories fill the gaps
Flowing over
I await the emptiness
Days of self-contradiction
Endless steps
Quaking floor, scattered light
Explosive fruits in the vortex of sound
Before my eyes
Appearing, then vanishing
Gazing at the hazy future
Let's dance, within these constraints
Deception on a Friday night