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ノンフィクション

生意気なテレビの
不届きなジョークが
今夜も僕を悩ませる
少しも笑えないぜ
ベランダのペットは
お下がりのベッドで
作りかけの僕の歌を
子守唄に眠る
夜はいつだって残酷なフレンド
忍び寄って目隠しして
誰にも言えないような
夢を見せるんだ
Please Please, me
真夜中のラジオに
誘われた世界は
僕をたくましく育てた
何にも怖くないぜ
映らないミラーを
仮面で覗いてる
ヤツラの降らす雨の中
寒くて凍えたって
どうにかなるさ
ならなくても
気づかないで生き残って
寝ぼけても歩いてた
こんな風に
Please Please, me
夜はいつだって残酷なフレンド
忍び寄って目隠しして
誰にも言えないような
夢を見せるんだ
僕らいつだって曖昧にブレンド
ここだよって手をのばしてくれ
嘘みたいだ
キミが見えた
Please Please, me

Nonfiction

The cheekiness of the TV,
its impudent jokes
plague me again tonight.
I can't find them amusing at all.
My pet on the balcony
in its hand-me-down bed,
slumbers to my half-finished song,
a lullaby beneath its head.
The night is ever a cruel friend,
it creeps up and blinds me,
to show me dreams of a kind
that I can't speak of to anyone.
Please, please me.
The world to which
the midnight radio invited me
made me strong and tough,
there's nothing that can frighten me at all.
I peer through
the mirror that shows nothing,
in a mask.
Even if I get cold and shiver,
within the rain they pour down,
somehow I'll manage.
Even if I don't,
I'll live on without noticing
and keep on walking half-asleep.
Please, please me.
The night is ever a cruel friend,
it creeps up and blinds me,
to show me dreams of a kind
that I can't speak of to anyone.
We're always blended together ambiguously,
reach out your hand to me here.
It's like a dream —
I've seen you.
Please, please me.