Paroles et traduction RHYMESTER - そしてまた歌い出す

そしてまた歌い出す

今やもう 「歌ってる場合じゃない」んだそうだ 悲惨な世界前にしてあなたは問う
「歌ってる場合じゃない」世相なのかも知れんと 口ごもりただ戸惑う
確かにあの優しい旋律 かき消すほどやかましい現実
飛び交う銃声と噂話 に対してなんて無力な憂さ晴らし
要は無駄か? この歌と言葉は どうも疑いがち 利口なオトナは
だがオレに言わせりゃだから出番 大ケガ上等なバカだけが
でっかい賭けにまたいずれは勝つ もしくはその日をいつまでだって待つ
先人たちのように背筋伸ばす 古臭い悲観を全部吹き飛ばす
あなたこそ現にそうしてきたはず かつてオレを救った奇跡のヴァース
そのバトンを次の誰かに渡す チャンスを信じてまた奮い立たすから
歌ってる場合ですよ! どんな時代だってこの世に人がいる限り
歌ってる場合ですよ! あなたも止めないさきっと声続く限り

あたらしいShoes 鼓膜にあたらしいBeats
路上にあたらしいFlyer 聴こえるあたらしい
あたらしい音楽
あたらしいNews 鼓膜にあたらしいPain
心にあたらしいFire 産まれるあたらしい
あたらしい音楽

(Mummy-D)
今やもう 「歌ってる場合じゃない」んだそうだ 本当にそうかどうか己に問う
黙ってる場合じゃない口を閉じて
Okay, なら歌ってる場合じゃない時代にしか生まれない願いを詞に込めよう
つぶってる場合じゃない目を開いて
Hey, 何が見えた? 何が聴こえた? 何が無くなった?
人は怒りを歌わなくなった この馬鹿げた世界を笑わなくなった
Wait, 聴こえないか? しゃべりに近い新しいBlues(哀歌)
叫びに近いやかましい絵画 休まず描いて描いて描いて描いていくんだ
黒いインクで冴えた光を 白い余白にたたずむ闇を
たとえそれがパイオニアたちの通った道のリフレイン だとしても
歌ってる場合ですよ! そうあなたも
歌ってる場合ですよ! オレは今も
歌ってる様子ですよ! そして明日も歌ってる予定です Yo!

あたらしいShoes 鼓膜にあたらしいBeats
路上にあたらしいFlyer 聴こえるあたらしい
あたらしい音楽
あたらしいNews 鼓膜にあたらしいPain
心にあたらしいFire 産まれるあたらしい
あたらしい音楽

そしてまた歌い出す そしてまた歌い出す
そしてまた歌い出す そしてまた歌い出す...

And start singing again

Now they say, "Stop singing and deal with the harsh reality in front of you; your carefree days are over."
Or maybe it is the current state of the world that stops you from singing; hesitation and confusion engulfs you.
Indeed, the reality that assaults your senses like gunfire and malicious gossip can drown out even the most beautiful melodies.
Songs and poetry seem like futile acts in the face of such clamor and destruction.
Is this art, these lyrics, a waste of time? Oh, how the prudent adults cast their doubts upon us.
But I say, we must sing because it is a time for action. Only we fools, willing to risk great injury,
can place big bets and hope to win, or at least to wait patiently for the day of triumph.
Like those who came before us, we must stand tall and reject the stale pessimism that seeks to silence us.
My dear, you yourself are proof of this. Your miraculous verse once saved me.
It is our duty to pass the baton to the next generation. We must believe in the power of hope, believe that our voices can make a difference.
Yes, my dear, we must continue to sing. As long as humans walk this earth, there will always be a need for our songs.
Our voices must never cease, for as long as we have breath, we must continue to sing.

New shoes pound the pavement, new beats fill our ears.
Fresh posters adorn the streets, promising new sounds,
new music.
New horrors fill the news, new pain pierces our hearts.
New anger ignites our souls, giving birth to
new music.

(Mummy-D)
They say, "Stop singing and deal with the harsh reality in front of you; your carefree days are over." But I ask myself, is that really true?
To stay silent, to keep my mouth shut, that is not an option.
Okay, if singing is no longer appropriate, then let me use the language of this era to express the desires born from this absurd world.
To close my eyes, to ignore the pain, that is not an option.
Hey, what do you see? What do you hear? What is missing?
People have stopped singing about their anger, they have stopped laughing at the absurdity of the world.
Wait, can you hear that? A new kind of blues, a blues that is almost spoken word.
A raucous new form of art, a painting created with relentless strokes.
With black ink, I paint the brilliance of light; with empty space, I portray the darkness that lurks within.
Even if this path we walk has been trodden by pioneers before us,
we must continue to sing.
And so must you,
I will continue to sing, to tell my story, today and tomorrow. Yo!

New shoes pound the pavement, new beats fill our ears.
Fresh posters adorn the streets, promising new sounds,
new music.
New horrors fill the news, new pain pierces our hearts.
New anger ignites our souls, giving birth to
new music.

And so we sing again, and so we sing again,
and so we sing again, and so we sing again...