Paroles et traduction Hitoshi Fujita - 鼓動

鼓動

自動販売機にコイン
2つ投げ込みながら
おまえは少し寒いとこぼす
ビルとビルのすき間じゃ
季節(とき)の変わり目さえも
忘れる方がたやすいけれど

夜更けの温(ぬく)もりを
皮のジャケットに入れ
歩けばやけに なつかしい俺
あの日心すり切れ
自分憎みかけては
信じて生きて ここにいるのさ

野球場の上に光る
あれはきっとペガサスだろう
子供のように キレイと思う
言葉だけじゃなけりゃ 好きだと言える

Ah Birth 熱い熱い 悲しみたちが
眠らない街角で Birth
強く強く おまえを抱けば
鳴り始める また産声(うぶごえ)を上げるよ
めぐり来る朝の鼓動が

誰も教えない未来
何も書いてない地図
だけど俺には手がかりがある
もしも道にはぐれて
くじけそうな時でも
この情熱を覚えてるなら

夜明けを待つスクランブル
人の群れが埋めるまえに
凍える息よ 空まで届け
動けないほど きらめいてくれ

Ah Birth 遠い遠い人生よりも
新しい俺たちの Birth
深く深く 見つめ合えば
離れたって この胸に伝わるから
夢だけを刻む鼓動が

野球場の上に光る
あれはきっとペガサスだろう
子供のように キレイと思う
言葉だけじゃなけりゃ 好きだと言える

Ah Birth 熱い熱い 悲しみたちが
眠らない街角で Birth
強く強く おまえを抱けば
鳴り始める また産声(うぶごえ)を上げるよ
めぐり来る朝の鼓動が

Palpitation

Coins into a vending machine
You toss in two
You mumble how it's a bit cold
In the space between buildings
It's even easy to forget
That the seasons change

The warmth of late night
You put on your leather jacket
I walk and it feels unexpectedly nostalgic
That day, I was emotionally exhausted
And on the verge of hating myself
But I believed and lived, and here I am

The lights shining above the baseball field
They must surely be Pegasus
I think they're beautiful, like a child
If only it weren't just words, I could say I love you

Ah Birth Hot hot The sorrow
Birth on a city street that never sleeps
Strong strong If I hold you close
The cries of a newborn begin again
As the pulse of a new morning arrives

A future that no one can predict
An unwritten map
But I have a clue
If by chance I lose my way
And I feel like giving up
If I remember this passion

Waiting for dawn at the scramble crossing
Before it's filled with people
My freezing breath, reach the sky
Shine so brightly I'm paralyzed

Ah Birth Far far Away from life
Birth of our new selves
Deep deep If we gaze into each other's eyes
Even if we're apart, it will be passed on to my heart
As the pulse of a dream is engraved

The lights shining above the baseball field
They must surely be Pegasus
I think they're beautiful, like a child
If only it weren't just words, I could say I love you

Ah Birth Hot hot The sorrow
Birth on a city street that never sleeps
Strong strong If I hold you close
The cries of a newborn begin again
As the pulse of a new morning arrives