Текст и перевод песни TOKYO No.1 SOUL SET - やぁ,調子はどうだい

やぁ,調子はどうだい

いつだって陽気に振る舞う君は
幾度となく僕の視界に
大勢の中に紛れ込んでさり気ない顔して入ってくる
チャンスの欠片を逃すまいと
全ての事情に首を突っ込み
自分の事情は一つも無いのに
我がもの顔ができるその日まで
探り合い、そして警戒しあい
相手の出方を伺うには、もう
多くの時間が流れ過ぎた
そんな君は決して若くはない
(Sha la la...)
(You're not so young, baby)

夜もすがら、君はゆっくりと
顔きめて、ほら登場してきた
人込みをまったく気にしない素振り
今日の君の目はちょっと違うぜ
挨拶をしても気づかないようだ
それでも君の虜になるのさ
どうやら君も何かの虜に
一糸纏わず情熱の下に
確固たる意識の無いルールを持ち
何言う事なく急に起きて
何する事なく また寝につく
そんな君は決して若くはない
(Hey you Sha la la...)

抱きしめてあげる程 (Hey you Sha la la...)
タフじゃない君なのさ (Hey you Sha la la...)
ジョークを放つたびに (Hey you Sha la la...)
戸惑いを見せるのさ (Sha la la...)
(You're not so young, baby)

かしこまり口調で喋る君は
いつだって誰より一番乗り
列から離れて辺りを見回し
声をかけるタイミングを計り
狙った獲物は絶対逃さず
音もたてずにピッタリと背後に
必要以上に盛り上がる
生産手段、行き過ぎの協調
不安の風に煽られながら
二流の風に煽られながら
週末の電車、独り帰る
そんな君は決して若くはない
(Hey you Sha la la...)

抱きしめてあげる程 (Hey you Sha la la...)
タフじゃない君なのさ (Hey you Sha la la...)
ジョークを放つたびに (Hey you Sha la la...)
戸惑いを見せるのさ (Hey you Sha la la...)

抱きしめてあげる程 (Hey you Sha la la...)
タフじゃない君なのさ (Hey you Sha la la...)
ジョークを放つたびに (Hey you Sha la la...)
戸惑いを見せるのさ (Hey you)

Hey, How Are You?

You always act cheerful
You seem to like to be in my field of vision
You blend into the crowd and come in without anyone noticing
You try not to miss a single chance
You stick your neck out into every situation
But you never tell anyone your own story
You act like you own the place until you get what you want
We test each other, we're wary of each other
We try to figure out what the other person is going to do
But too much time has passed
You're definitely not young anymore
(Sha la la...)
(You're not so young, baby)

You come out at night
You show up, you've made up your face
You pretend you don't care about the crowd
Your eyes are different today
You don't seem to notice when I greet you
But I'm still captivated by you
It seems you're captivated by something too
You're completely under its spell
You have your own rules, but they're not written down
You wake up suddenly for no reason
And you go back to sleep for no reason
You're definitely not young anymore
(Hey you Sha la la...)

You're not tough enough for me to hold you (Hey you Sha la la...)
You're not tough enough for me to hold you (Hey you Sha la la...)
Every time you tell a joke (Hey you Sha la la...)
You look confused (Sha la la...)
(You're not so young, baby)

You talk formally
You're always the first one there
You look around from the back of the line
And wait for the right moment to speak
You never miss your target
You follow me silently
You're too enthusiastic
The means of production, excessive cooperation
You're blown by the wind of anxiety
You're blown by the second-rate wind
You take the train home alone on the weekend
You're definitely not young anymore
(Hey you Sha la la...)

You're not tough enough for me to hold you (Hey you Sha la la...)
You're not tough enough for me to hold you (Hey you Sha la la...)
Every time you tell a joke (Hey you Sha la la...)
You look confused (Hey you Sha la la...)

You're not tough enough for me to hold you (Hey you Sha la la...)
You're not tough enough for me to hold you (Hey you Sha la la...)
Every time you tell a joke (Hey you Sha la la...)
You look confused (Hey you)