Текст и перевод песни flumpool - Frame

Frame

舞い上がる花 アスファルト叩く
向かい風吹く坂道 上ってく
破れた靴を気にしないように
新しい景色だけを見据えている

走った分だけ 磨いた分だけ
すべて報われるわけじゃない
それでも時々見える希望に
心奪われて
また立ちあがって 歩き出す

指で創ったフレイムを覗きこめば
遠くで手を振る 真っ白な僕がいる
こんな風に生きてんだって たったひとつ
光る瞳で yes と答えたい
自分で良かったと思える瞬間を
追いかけて歩く 生きてゆくよ

背中を押され 聴こえるは愚痴で
通り雨を恨むような しかめ面で
安物のシャツ 破れば古着に
見えるとつぶやく背中泣いている

誰もが何かを決める時に
よぎる苦い思い出は
これから出会う宝の価値を
測るためにある
掴み取るものの愛しさを

今がすべてで現在がすべてじゃないと
逃げたり慰めたりしながら 進んで
花びらが舞う 風のなか僕は
ひとつ ひとつと足跡を残してゆく
せつなさや虚しさの瓦礫の中
もがきながら 希望(ひかり)探している

孤独な旅路は
坂を登る途中
それこそ夢

指で創ったフレイムを覗きこめば
遠くで手を振る 真っ白な僕がいる
くたびれたリュックは空っぽのまま
それでも微笑(わら)って yes と答えたい

自分で良かったと思える瞬間
この世に出会えて良かったという瞬間
自分で良かったと叫びたい瞬間を
追いかけて歩く 生きてゆくよ

Frame

Flowers舞up in the air, hitting the asphalt
Heading upwards on a windy slope
Ignoring my worn-out shoes
Gazing only at the new scenery ahead

I'll be rewarded for the distance I run, and for the effort I put in
Butnot everything will come to fruition
Even then, my heart is sometimes captured
By the hope I catch a glimpse of
And I'll stand up and start walking again

If I gaze into the flame that I created with my fingers
In the distance, I see my innocent self waving its hand
This is how I'm living, with a single, resolute
Bright-eyed "Yes, this is my answer"
Chasing moments when I can say, "I'm glad it's me"
As I go on living, as I walk along

I'm encouraged, but all I hear are complaints
Frowning faces grumbling about the passing rain
My cheap shirt becomes a used piece of clothing when it's torn
And as I watch, the crying back weeps

Whenever anyone makes a decision
Bitter memories linger
To gauge the worth of the treasures we'll find
As we move forward
The love for the things we've grasped

The present is everything, but it's not all there is
I'll progress while escaping and finding solace
As flower petals dance in the wind, I
Leave footprints, one by one
Amidst the wreckage of sadness and emptiness
I struggle, searching for hope (light)

This solitary journey is
Midway up the slope
That's what dreams are

If I gaze into the flame that I created with my fingers
In the distance, I see my innocent self waving its hand
My worn-out backpack is still empty
But even then, I'll smile and say, "Yes, this is my answer"

Moments when I can say, "I'm glad it's me"
Moments when I'm glad I was born into this world
Moments when I want to shout, "I'm glad it's me"
As I go on living, as I walk along