I've Lost My Love - Nuke перевод на английский

I've Lost My Love

Mai-ochiru konayuki ga
Yama no se wo shiroku someru
Sabireta mura no abaraya de
Futari, mi wo yoseau fuyu no yoru

"Deatta hi mo, yuki datta"
Anata ga hohoemi tsubuyaku
Iroribi ni hotetta kao wo
Ookina sode no kage ni kakushita

Haru no otozure wo
Ibuki no yorokobi saezuru tori-tachi to utau
"Kirei na koe da ne" to anata ga itta
Tada sore ga, sono kotoba ga, ureshikute

"Itsuka, kirei na koe ga denaku natte mo,
Sore demo, watashi wo aishite kuremasu ka?"
"Atarimae da yo" tte yasashiku warai
Sotto ookina te ga hoo wo nadeta

Aoba teru natsu no gogo
Anata ga yamai ni taoreta
Mazushii meoto kurashi de wa
Anata wo naosu kusuri wa kaenai

Akuruhi mo akuruhi mo
Tada, hitasura ni hata wo oru
Hakanaki momiji no ha no you ni
Anata no inochi wo, chirase wa shinai

Kisetsu wa nagarete
Natsu no owari wo tsugeru suzumushi ga rin, to naku
"Kirei na yubi da ne" to kizu darake no te wo nigiru, sono te ga
Amari ni mo tsumetakute...

"Itsuka kirei na yubi ga nakunatte mo,
Sore demo watashi wo aishite kuremasu ka?"
"Atarimae da yo" tte seki komi nagara
Itamu yubi wo ookina te ga tsutsunda

Hiru mo yoru mo hata wo ori-tsudzukete
(――Aa)
Hayaku hayaku, kusuri wo kawanakereba...
(Rakujitsu no kaze――)
Mou sukoshi, ato sukoshi, momiji ga chiru mae ni
(――Mujou ni kuchite iku mi no――)
Kono yubi ga tomaru made... kono hane ga, tsukiru made...
(――Tomoshibi wo yurashi otosu――)

"Itsuka, watashi ga hito ja nakunatte mo,
Anata wa, watashi wo aishite kuremasu ka?"
Kowakute shinjitsu wa tsugerarenu mama
Sotto hitori, saigo no hane wo ori...

"Atarimae da yo" tte boku wa warai
Tsubasa wo nakushita kimi wo dakishime, itta
Kirei ni habataita ano hi no tsuru wo
Zutto, ima demo oboete iru yo

Soshite kawarazu kimi wo aishite iru yo

I've Lost My Love

The melting snow falls,
Turning the mountainside white,
In this lonely village, on a winter night,
We huddle together, you and I.

"It was snowing the day we met,"
You whisper with a smile.
I hide my face flushed by the fire,
Beneath the shadow of your large sleeve.

Spring arrives,
Singing with the joyous birds that announce its arrival.
"Such beautiful voices," you said.
Just those words, those simple words, filled me with joy.

"Someday, my voice may no longer be beautiful,
Will you still love me then?"
"Of course," you laugh, gently.
Your large hand softly strokes my cheek.

A summer afternoon, bathed in green leaves,
You fall ill.
Our meager life, a poor couple's,
Cannot afford the cure you need.

Day after day,
I weave, tirelessly.
Like the fragile leaves of autumn,
I will not let your life fade away.

The seasons flow,
The crickets chirp, announcing the end of summer.
"Such pretty fingers," you say, holding my hand, scarred and worn,
But they feel so cold...

"Someday, these fingers may no longer be beautiful,
Will you still love me then?"
"Of course," you say, a cough escaping your lips.
Your large hand wraps around my aching fingers.

Day and night, I weave,
(――Aa)
I must buy the medicine quickly...
(The wind of tomorrow――)
Just a little more, a little more, before the maple leaves fall,
(――The fleeting life――)
Until these fingers stop... until this thread runs out...
(――Flickering light――)

"Someday, I may no longer be human,
Will you still love me then?"
Too afraid to speak the truth,
I silently weave my final thread.

"Of course," you say with a smile.
You hold me close, the wings you have lost,
I remember the beautiful crane that once you were,
Still, I remember you.

And I will always love you.