Kinou no Namida to Kyou no Humming (Acoustic Version) - Yu Takahashi traduction en anglais

Kinou no Namida to Kyou no Humming (Acoustic Version)

「幸せか?」って聞かれりゃ「まぁまぁ」としか応えられない
そんな僕の人生は失敗? 君ならなんて応えるだろう

「じゃあ不幸せか?」って聞かれりゃ そこまで言うほど悪くもない
どっちかじゃなきゃいけないのかい? 無理矢理応えてんのもなんか嘘臭い

′答えを探してる' そんな歌を聴いている
探すべき答えもよく分からないままそれを口遊む

ありふれた風景の中を 飄々と歩いているのさ
ときにカッコつけながら ときにズッコケながら
同じような毎日だけど きっと繰り返しではないさ
昨日見た夕焼けは いつもよりオレンジが濃かった

「一等賞を獲らなきゃ それ以外では意味ありません」
そう言い放つアスリートに拍手喝采が巻き起こってる

「じゃ僕の人生無意味ですか?」とテレビに問いかけてみる
「知らん!」と言わんばかりに既に キャスターは次の話題を話していた

′こんな思いをしてまで...' そんなこと言う人もいる
腹が立つ日もあるけど笑えないほどじゃないと言い聞かして

枯れ果てたあとの花も 土に還ってまたいつか
次の花を咲かせる キッカケを作ってる
同じような毎日だけど 無意味なんかじゃないのさ
昨日の涙と 腫れぼったい今朝の瞼

ありふれた風景の中を 飄々と歩いていくのさ
ときに人を嫌いながら いっつも人を気にしながら
同じような毎日だけど きっと繰り返しではないさ
昨日の涙と 明日へ放つこのメロディ

Yesterday's Tears and Today's Humming (Acoustic Version)

If you were to ask me, "Are you happy?" I could only answer "so-so"
Such is the life I lead. Has it been a failure? How would you answer if it were you?

If you were to ask me, "Are you unhappy?" I wouldn't go so far as to say that
Do I have to choose one or the other? It's almost dishonest to force an answer

I'm listening to a song that's 'searching for the answer'
I half-heartedly hum along to it, the answer I should be looking for still unknown

I nonchalantly walk through the mundane scenery
Sometimes putting on a brave face, sometimes fumbling about
Though each day may seem the same, I'm sure it's no mere repetition
The sunset I saw yesterday was a deeper shade of orange than usual

Athletes declare, "If I don't come in first, it's all for nothing."
Their words are met with thunderous applause

"Does that mean my life is meaningless?" I ask the television
As if to say, "I don't know!" the newscaster had already moved on to the next topic

Some people say, "Why put yourself through all this trouble..."
Though I get upset about it sometimes, I tell myself it's not enough to make me laugh

After the flowers have withered, they return to the soil and someday
They become the reason for the next flower to bloom
Though each day may seem the same, it's far from meaningless
Yesterday's tears and my swollen eyelids this morning

I nonchalantly walk through the mundane scenery
Sometimes disliking people, always being conscious of them
Though each day may seem the same, I'm sure it's no mere repetition
Yesterday's tears and the melody I'll release into tomorrow