Текст и перевод песни Smokie Norful feat. Myron Butler & the 12th District AME Mass Choir - Sunday Morning Medley

Sunday Morning Medley

Tokai de no kurashi
Benrisa no naka ni aru kodoku na kanji

Yume no naka no yume
Genjitsu ga kokoro no jama wo suru

Nakayoku ikite ikou
Heiwa de arou yo
Wakachiau shika nai
Subete no inochi

Ame no furanai
Hoshi de wa ai shiaenai darou?
Bokutachi wa mirai made
Tasuki wo watasu shimei

Riku no nai
Hoshi ni wa naranai you ni
Bokutachi ga ookoe de
Utau no sa

Kokyou ni wa ima mo
Toshi oita ryoushin ga genki ni shiteru

Tama ni wa denwa no
Sekkyou mo nandaka kokochi yoi

Egao de ikite ikou
Kenkou de arou yo
Hyakunen ya sokora no
Idai na jinsei

Kanashimi no nai
Hoshi de yasashiku narenai darou?
Bokutachi wa dare kare mo
Nikumu hitsuyou wa nai

Yume no nai
Hoshi ni naranai you ni
Bokutachi wa ookoe de
Utau no sa

Ru guo xing qiu bu xia yu
Na me wo men ye zhao bu dao xiang ai de li you
Wo men de shi ming ying gai shi nu li
Ba zhen gui de yi qie jiao gei wei lai

Mei you le lu di
Wu fa chen wei dong ren wei li de xing qiu
Wo men da sheng chang
Pin ming de chang chu wo de ai

Ame no furanai
Hoshi de wa ai shiaenai darou?
Bokutachi wa mirai made
Tasuki wo watasu shimei

Riku no nai
Hoshi ni wa naranai you ni
Bokutachi ga seiippai
Utau

Sunday Morning Medley

My life in Tokyo,
A lonely feeling amidst convenience.

A dream within a dream
Reality impedes my heart

Let's live in harmony,
Let there be peace.
We must share
All our lives

If it never rains,
Could stars not shine upon me?
We are destined to pass the torch,
To the very end.

As there is no ground,
We cannot become stars
So we sing out loud
With our voices.

In my hometown,
My aged parents are still healthy

Sometimes our phone calls
Bring me comfort

Let's live with smiles,
Let's be healthy.
A hundred years, or so,
A grand life.

If there is no sorrow,
Could stars not shine with kindness?
We are all humans.
There is no need for hate.

There is no need for dreams,
We cannot become stars.
We sing out loud
With our voices.

If the stars do not rain,
We may never find love.
We shall strive
To pass on all that's precious

There may be no path,
We cannot become stars
Let's sing out loud,
Voicing my love with all my might.

If it never rains,
Could stars not shine upon me?
We are destined to pass the torch,
To the very end.

As there is no ground,
We cannot become stars
We sing our best,
We sing.