Paroles et traduction Crystal Kay - I LOVE... - Uptempo Ver.

I LOVE... - Uptempo Ver.

僕が見つめる景色のその中に
君が入ってから 変わり果てた世界は
いつも卒なくこなした日々の真ん中
不思議な引力に逆らえず崩れてく

I love なんて
言いかけてはやめて
I love, I love
何度も

高まる愛の中 変わる心情の中 燦然と輝く姿は
まるで水槽の中に飛び込んで溶けた絵の具みたいな イレギュラー
独りじゃ何ひとつ気付けなかっただろう こんなに鮮やかな色彩に
普通の事だと とぼける君に言いかけた I love その続きを贈らせて

見えない物を見て笑う君の事を
分かれない僕が居る
美しすぎて目が眩んでしまう
今も劣等感に縛られて生きている

I love, I love 不恰好な結び目
I love, I love 手探りで見つけて
I love your love 解いて 絡まって
僕は繰り返してる 何度も

レプリカばかりが飾られた銀河
カーテンで作られた暗闇
嘆く人も居ない 鼠色の街の中で I love
その証を抱き締めて (Ah...)

喜びも悲しみも
句読点のない想いも
完全に分かち合うより 曖昧に悩みながらも
認め合えたなら

重なる愛の中 濁った感情の中 瞬きの僅かその合間に
君がくれたプレゼントはこの やけに優しい世界だ イレギュラー

独りじゃ何ひとつ気付けなかっただろう こんなに大切な光に
普通の事だと とぼける君に言いかけた I love その続きを贈らせて

受け取り合う僕ら 名前もない夜が更けていく

I LOVE... - Uptempo Ver.

Amid the landscapes I gaze upon,
The world has taken on a different tone since you entered in.
In the midst of days that I once effortlessly navigated,
I find myself drawn into an unexpected gravitational pull.

I love...but I hesitate to utter it,
I say it over and over,
I love, I love,
Time and again.

Amidst this blossoming love, within this changing landscape of emotions, your radiant presence shines like,
A splash of vibrant hues in a watery canvas—an irregularity.
Alone, I could have never noticed this, this captivating spectacle of colors, this.
In your attempts to play it off as ordinary, I nearly dared to say it, "I love..." Let me finish what I started.

I watch with amusement as you perceive the unseen,
An understanding that I lack.
Your beauty overwhelms me, it leaves me breathless.
Even now, I'm captive to these feelings of inadequacy.

I love, I love, your imperfect knots,
I love, I love, searching for them with my fumbling hands,
I love your love, untangling and entwining,
I repeat it, over and over.

Amongst the countless imitations that litter this universe,
Within the darkness woven from mere illusions,
I utter, "I love," in a world devoid of lament, a city washed in tones of gray.
I cling to that declaration as my proof (Ah...).

Through the joys and sorrows,
Through the unspoken yearnings,
Rather than dissecting them clearly, I choose to embrace the ambiguity and,
In that acceptance, find common ground.

Amidst this burgeoning love, within this maelstrom of emotions, in each fleeting moment,
Your gift to me has been this surprisingly gentle world—an irregularity.

Alone, I could have never noticed this, this precious beacon of light.
In your attempts to play it off as ordinary, I nearly dared to say it, "I love..." Let me finish what I started.

We exchange our silent vows as the nameless night unfolds.