70Okunin No Atamano Ueni Fuusen Wo - Kikuo , Hatsune Miku перевод на английский

70Okunin No Atamano Ueni Fuusen Wo

頭の上に風船をつけて
宇宙まで飛んでいけたら
どんなに楽しいだろうと
７０億人の頭の上に
風船をつけて飛ばせたら ああ...
地球のことなんて
どうでもよくなって
みんな笑い合って
楽しく終われるのに
自分の命なんて
どうでもよくなって
みんなで一つになって
仲良くなれるのに
ラララ...
もし未来科学が発展して
みんなのクローンだらけの満員電車
そしたらわざわざ
生きてなくてもいいね
たくさんいるから 同じ私が
ああ古い私がたくさんの私に
風船をつけて飛ばしていると
足元から新しい私が浮いている
私は飛んでゆく
私はどこにもいない
私は生きてない
誰も生きていない 誰も動かない
ただただいるだけて育ち
いるだけて死ぬ
気持ちいい世界 そしたら
生きてる死んでるなんて
どうでもよくなって
みんなで風船膨らませ
楽しく終われるのに
男の子も女の子も
どうでもよくなって
みんなで一つになって
仲良くなれるのに ああ...
頭の上に風船をつけて
宇宙までみんなで飛べたら
どんなに幸せだろうと
私だけこんな目に合わない
みんなで一緒に仲良く死ねるのに
風船としての君
風船としてのみんな
誰も生きてないから
楽しく死んでいけるのに
自分の命なんて
どうでもよくなって
君と一つになって
仲良くなれるのに
君もみんなと同じ
ただの風船担って飛ぼう
みんなで一緒に飛べば
仲良く終われるよね
地球のことなんて
もうどうでもよくなってる
みんな笑い合って
楽しく終われるのに

70Okunin No Atamano Ueni Fuusen Wo

Atop your head, wearing balloons
I wonder if we could fly to space
It would be so much fun
7 billion people with balloons on their heads in unison
Flying... oh...
Things like the Earth
Would become irrelevant, wouldn't they
Everyone would be laughing
And it would all end so delightfully
Anything like my own life
Would become irrelevant, wouldn't it
Everyone would become one
And we'd get along so well
La-la-la...
If futuristic science advanced
Rush-hour trains would be full of clones
At that point, would there be any point
In even being alive
There would be so many of me there
Oh, the old me being carried by the many mes
With balloons, flying
And the new me floating beneath my feet
I'm flying away
I am nowhere
I am not alive
No one is alive, no one moves
They simply exist, and grow
And exist until they die
A pleasurable world, if that happened
The line between life and death
Would become irrelevant, wouldn't it
Everyone, inflate your balloons
And it would all end so delightfully
Boys and girls alike
Would become irrelevant, wouldn't they
Everyone would become one
And we'd get along so well... oh...
Atop your head, wearing balloons
I wonder if we could all fly to space
It would be so blissful
Only I'm not privy to these experiences
I want to join everyone in death
You, the balloon
Everyone, balloons
No one is alive
So we can all die together
Anything like my own life
Would become irrelevant, wouldn't it
We could become one
And we'd get along so well
You're the same as everyone else
Just a balloon, let's fly
If we all flew together
We could end our days together
Things like the Earth
Have become irrelevant
Everyone would be laughing
And it would all end so delightfully