Текст и перевод песни L'Arc-en-Ciel - winter fall

winter fall

真白な時は風にさらわれて
新しい季節を運ぶ
こぼれだした手の平の雪は はかなくきらめいて
色づきはじめた街
気づけば乗り遅れたみたい
目を閉じた僕は冬の冷たさを
今でも暖かく感じている
雪原の大地に二人きりの吐息が舞う
つないだ指先に大切な気持ちをおぼえたよ
駆けだす世界に心奪われて
無邪気な瞳にゆれる
降りそそぐ雪は優しく笑顔包むから
僕は永遠を願った
彼女が見つめていた
窓辺に置かれたガラス細工
透明な雪の結晶の輝きを
思わせては切なく重なる
心の螺旋よりさまよい続ける僕に
過ちは突然目の前をふさいであざ笑う
真白な時は風にさらわれて
新しい季節を運ぶ
今も胸に降り積もる想い眺めては
見えないため息を浮かべた
そびえたつ空囲まれて
ふるえる肩を癒せない
こごえる雲に覆われて
知らん顔でもえる太陽
静寂の彼方に汚れない君を見つめ
遅すぎた言葉はもう届かないね
魅せられ 駆けだす世界に心奪われて
無邪気な瞳にゆれる
降りそそぐ雪は優しく笑顔包むから
Pieces of you pieces of you
Lie in me inches deep
真白な時に君はさらわれて
穏やかな日差しの中で
僕は失くした面影を探してしまうけど
春の訪れを待ってる
そびえたつ空囲まれて
知らん顔でもえる太陽

winter fall

When the pure white was swept away by the wind,
It brought a new season,
The snow that fell from my outstretched palm shimmered and disappeared.
The city began to take on color.
When I realized, I had been left behind.
I close my eyes and still feel the winter cold
Warm even now.
Our breaths dance on the snowy plains where we stand alone,
I felt something precious in our intertwined fingers.
I was captivated by the running world
And swayed by your innocent eyes.
The falling snow gently wraps your smiling face
And I wished for an eternity.
You were looking at
The glass ornaments placed on the windowsill.
The transparent sparkle of the snow crystals
Made them seem even more poignant.
To me, who continues to wander through the labyrinth of my heart,
Mistakes suddenly appear and mock me.
When the pure white was swept away by the wind,
It brought a new season.
My thoughts are still buried in my chest,
And I exhale a sigh I cannot see.
Surrounded by the towering sky,
I cannot comfort my trembling shoulders.
Covered by icy clouds,
The sun burns on, indifferent.
In the silence, I watch you, pure and unblemished,
My belated words can no longer reach you.
Charmed, I was captivated by the running world
And swayed by your innocent eyes.
The falling snow gently wraps your smiling face
Pieces of you pieces of you
Lie in me inches deep
In that pure white, you were swept away,
In the gentle sunlight.
I search for the image I have lost,
But I wait for the coming of spring.
Surrounded by the towering sky,
The sun burns on, indifferent.