Текст и перевод песни SUPER BEAVER - わたくしごと

わたくしごと

"全世界が泣いた"って映画で泣けなかった だからなんだ
今年の流行りの色 "似合わないから嫌いです" それでいいさ
一人じゃ踊れないんなら 踊らされたって文句は言うな
わたくしごとですが 合わせたって 後悔するしかないんだよ
好き 嫌い 喜怒哀楽 結局最後は他人ごと
わたくしごとですが 抱えた物も価値観も全部
违うのに どうしてかな 他人ごとと言えないような
そんな人だけを 大事にしたいのです
人には金メダルを
期待して我が子に顺位は
どうとか なんとか かんとか
ああ
敷かれたレールなんてって
吐き舍てた
癖にレールがないとか
今更なんだよ
一人で踊りたいんなら
いちいち何かの
所为にすんなって
他人ごとなんですが
つまらないな
もっとシンプルでいいんだよ
好き 嫌い 喜怒哀楽
结局最后はわたくしごと
他人ごとなんですが
涙隠してまで笑うような
あなたが どうしてかな
他人ごとに思えないのです
结局最后は他人ごと
知ってる全てはわたくしごと
好き 嫌い 喜怒哀楽
完全になんて重ならない
结局最后はわたくしごと
知ってる全てが他人ごと
でも 好き 嫌い
趣味趣向も
生まれも育ちも违うから
なんだ
なんだ
なんだ
わたくしごとですが
そんなもんは
もはやどうだっていいんだよ
好き 嫌い 喜怒哀楽
元々最初が他人ごと
わたくしごとですが
抱えた物も価値観も全部
违うのに どうしてかな
他人ごとにできないような
そんな あなたを
大事にしたいのです
それだけは大事にしたいなって
思うのです
わたくしごとですが

Personal Affairs

"The movie that made the whole world cry", I couldn't cry at it. So what?
This year's trendy color, "I don't like it because it doesn't suit me." That's fine.
If you can't dance alone, don't complain when you're forced to.
For my part, even if I try to fit in, I'll only end up regretting it.
Likes, dislikes, happiness, anger, sadness, in the end, they're all just someone else's business.
As for me, everything from my burdens to my values
is different from yours, and yet somehow
I can't bring myself to treat you like a stranger.
They give gold medals to people
and expect our children to have a certain rank
blah blah blah
Oh my,
We always used to say,
"I'd rather die than follow the beaten path."
And yet, when there's no path,
it's too late.
If you want to dance alone,
Don't blame it on
heaven knows what kind of excuses.
This is none of my business,
but it's boring.
It would be so much better to keep it simple.
Likes, dislikes, happiness, anger, sadness,
in the end, they're all my own business.
This is none of my business,
but why do you keep smiling
while hiding your tears?
I can't think of you as
a stranger.
In the end, it's all someone else's business.
Everything I know is my own business.
Likes, dislikes, happiness, anger, sadness,
they'll never completely overlap.
In the end, it's all my own business.
Everything I know is someone else's business.
But likes, dislikes,
hobbies, preferences,
our very birth and upbringing are different, so
what's the point?
What's the point?
What's the point?
For my part,
I could care less about such things.
Likes, dislikes, happiness, anger, sadness,
we were all strangers to begin with.
As for me,
everything from my burdens to my values is different from yours,
and yet somehow
I can't bring myself to treat you like a stranger.
I want to
treasure you.
That's all I truly care about.
I think,
as for me,