Paroles et traduction Kalafina - Destination Unknown

Destination Unknown

夢を語りすぎて
命が軽くなりそうで
愛の教科書には
何にも書いてなさそうで
瞳をこらす
確かな物は何処
胸を焦がす何かを探して
秘密抱えたなら
少しは重くなれそうで
貴方の瞳には
何か潜んでいるようで
指を伸ばす
生きる楔が欲しくて
二人は初めてキスをしたの
その瞳は何を見つめ
銀色の朝の中を
満ち潮の夜の中を
彷徨って行くのでしょう
この水は何処へ続く
塞き止められた日々の中
穢れ無いものはいつも
愛の無い場所にあるのでしょう
心の片隅に
何か淀んでいるようで
愛で塗り潰せば
全て正しくなりそうで
瞳をこらす
夜明けの星は何処
奇麗な光が一つ欲しい
この濁りを愛と呼んで
ありふれた影の中を
もどかしい夜の中を
漂って行くのでしょう
この水は何処へ続く
流れを恋い慕っていた
探してるものはいつも
届かない場所にあるのでしょう
自分の傷ならば
自分で嘗めて治せそうで
それでも傷跡を
見せびらかしたくなりそうで
ヒトになるまで
まだまだ遠い道かしら
心は何時からここにいたの
Estima saria
Solte i yaria arima
Mistiosa mia
Arti kosa miya
Arti masa
Estima saria
Solte i yaria arima
Mistiosa mia
Arti kosa miya
Arti masa

夢を語りすぎて
命が軽くなりそうで
愛の教科書には
何にも書いてなさそうで

この水は何処へ続く
銀色の夜の最中を
爛漫の愛の中を
何処までも流されて行くの

Destination Unknown

Talking about my dreams so much,
It feels like my essence is fading away.
In the textbook of love,
There doesn't seem to be anything written.
Straining my eyes,
Where is something reliable?
Searching for something that sets my soul aflame,
If I were to keep a secret,
Maybe I could gain some weight.
In your eyes,
Something seems to be hidden.
Reaching out my hand,
Longing for a spark that will give me purpose.
The two of us kissed for the first time.
Where do your eyes gaze?
Through the silver dawn,
Through the high tide nights,
We wander, lost.
Where does this river lead?
In the stagnant waters of life,
The truly pure can only exist
In places devoid of love.
In the depths of my mind,
Something seems to be clouded.
If I were to cover it with love,
Everything could seem right.
Straining my eyes,
Where is the star of dawn?
I long for a single, radiant light.
Calling this murkiness love,
Amidst the mundane shadows,
Through nights of impatience,
We drift along, lost.
Where does this river lead?
Yearning for the flowing current,
The things we seek always reside
In unreachable realms.
If it's my own wound,
I could surely lick and heal it myself.
Yet, I feel compelled
To flaunt the scars.
Until we become truly human,
Our journey will be arduous.
Since when has my heart resided here?
Estima saria
Solte i yaria arima
Mistiosa mia
Arti kosa miya
Arti masa
Estima saria
Solte i yaria arima
Mistiosa mia
Arti kosa miya
Arti masa

Talking about my dreams so much,
It feels like my essence is fading away.
In the textbook of love,
There doesn't seem to be anything written.

Where does this river lead?
Through the silver nights,
Through the blossoming love,
We are carried away, lost.