Chiruchiru - REOL перевод на английский

Chiruchiru

こんなに大事なことなのになぜ
教科書にのらぬ人の秘め事
君との心的距離が測れない
大分難解過ぎている事情
チェルシーホテルで
幕が閉じていくの
シドとナンシーも恋の被害者だわ
きっとこれで射程距離は堂々圏内
なんて案外見せかけだけ
知れば知るほど苦しい
それでもなぜ、知りたいの
秘めた祈り ゼロ距離まで
程遠く遠く切ない模様
知れば知るほど苦しい
それでもなぜ、知りたいの
言えば散るアンバランスな事情
なんでか君に言えないのです
他所見 垣間見 まだ到底無理
どうなの? 度Cも熱暴走気味
低気圧が連れてくる頭痛が痛いの
前線停滞 本日も不履行
スコープ越しでも直視できなくて
ボニークライドばりの危険過ぎる罠
ちるちる届かぬわたしの電波
ぐずってフェードアウト
それでいいの
見れば見るほどに不思議
こんなにもなぜ、惹かれるの
言えない想いめぐりめぐる
心トクトク 悩ましいのよ
見れば見るほどに不思議
こんなにもなぜ、惹かれるの
散れば散る NOT スランプな事情
ならこのままでいたいのです
悪化の一途を辿る不治の病
解明されてない
病状戦況とても詰めが甘い
もっと甘いのがいい 教えて
知れば知るほど苦しい
それでもなぜ、知りたいの
秘めた祈り ゼロ距離まで
程遠く遠く切ない模様
知れば知るほど苦しい
それでもなぜ、知りたいの
言えば散るアンバランスな事情
なんでか君に言えないのです
君とこのままでいたいのです

Chiruchiru

Why is this so important?
A secret that's not in the textbooks.
I can't measure the distance between our hearts.
It's a very complicated situation.
At the Chelsea Hotel,
The curtain is closing.
Sid and Nancy were also victims of love.
Surely now the range is within range.
But it's probably just a facade.
The more I know, the more painful it gets.
Why do I still want to know?
A secret prayer, to zero distance.
So far, so far, a sad pattern.
The more I know, the more painful it gets.
Why do I still want to know?
The unbalanced situation, if I speak it, it will scatter.
I can't tell you, somehow.
I can't see, I can't even peek.
What's going on? My body temperature is going crazy.
This low pressure brings a painful headache.
The front is stagnant, again a default.
Even through the scope, I can't look directly.
Bonnie and Clyde-style, too dangerous a trap.
My waves, chiruchiru, can't reach you.
Whining, fading out.
Is that okay?
The more I look, the more mysterious it is.
Why am I so attracted to you?
Unspoken thoughts, going around and around.
My heart is racing, it's a dilemma.
The more I look, the more mysterious it is.
Why am I so attracted to you?
If it scatters, it scatters. Not a slump situation.
I want it to stay this way.
A chronic disease that's getting worse.
Unexplained.
The situation of the disease, the end is very sloppy.
It would be better if it were sweeter. Teach me.
The more I know, the more painful it gets.
Why do I still want to know?
A secret prayer, to zero distance.
So far, so far, a sad pattern.
The more I know, the more painful it gets.
Why do I still want to know?
The unbalanced situation, if I speak it, it will scatter.
I can't tell you, somehow.
I want to stay like this with you.