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上を向いて歩こう	I Look Up When I Walk
上を向いて歩こう涙がこぼれないように思い出す春の日一人ぼっちの夜	I look up when I walk So that the tears won't fall Remembering those spring days But I am all alone tonight
上を向いて歩こうにじんだ星をかぞえて思い出す夏の日一人ぼっちの夜	I look up when I walk Counting the stars with tearful eyes Remembering those summer days But I am all alone tonight
幸せは雲の上に幸せは空の上に	Happiness lies beyond the clouds Happiness lies above the sky
上を向いて歩こう涙がこぼれないように泣きながら歩く一人ぼっちの夜	I look up when I walk So that the tears won't fall Though the tears well up as I walk For tonight I am all alone
思い出す秋の日一人ぼっちの夜	Remembering those autumn days But I am all alone tonight
悲しみは星のかげに悲しみは月のかげに	Sadness lies in the shadow of the stars Sadness lurks in the shadow of the moon
上を向いて歩こう涙がこぼれないように泣きながら歩く一人ぼっちの夜一人ぼっちの夜	I look up as I walk So that the tears won't fall Though the tears well up as I walk For tonight I am all alone For tonight I am all alone

宇宙の果てはこの目の前に	The End of the Universe is Right Before My Eyes
子どもの頃に宇宙の果てはどうなっているの?だとか人は死んだらどこへ行くの?とか無邪気に訊ねて困らせていたよ	When I was a child, I thought, “How will the end of the universe come about?” “When a person dies, where do they go?” and such In my innocence, I was troubling others with my questions
とは言えひとまず虹色の舟に乗って旅に出たんだ穏やかな日も嵐の日にもただひたむきに思春期を過ぎて大人と呼ばれて愛情を知る頃振り出しに戻る	Although once, I boarded a rainbow ship and set out on a journey. On peaceful days, and on stormy days as well, I just did this single-mindedly I go through puberty, then I’m called an adult And when I know of love, I’ll start all over again
宇宙の果てはこの目の前に君一人さえ僕は分からない時間の果ては一寸先に君一人さえ僕は守れない	The end of the universe is right before my eyes Although you’re one person, I don’t even understand you The end of time is right now Even though you’re one person, I can’t even protect you
鏡の前で立ち止まるとき「君は誰だ?」と問いかけてみる悲しみに濡れる君の瞳に映る輪郭高鳴る鼓動「愛しているよ」と君の声セピア色のあの部屋で聞いた声	When I stop and stand in front of a mirror, I try asking, “Who are you?” An outline reflects in your wet eyes with sadness and a beating heart “I love you” said your voice In that sepia-colored room, I heard your voice say it
「ここにいるよ」ギター鳴らして夕焼け空に叫んでいるよこの手を伸ばして君に触れるよ君に触れるよ	My guitar chimes, and into the sunset filled sky, I'm screaming “I’m here” I extend my hand, and I can feel you. I feel you.
宇宙の果てはこの目の前に光溢れるこの街と窓時間の果ては一寸先にこのメロディーが弾けて消える	The end of the universe is right before my eyes This town and window are overflowing with light The end of time is right now This melody will burst and disappear
宇宙の果てはこの目の前に時間の果ては一寸先に宇宙の果てはこの目の前に	The end of the universe is right before my eyes The end of time is right ahead The end of the universe is right before my eyes

À Nos Actes Manqués	To Our Faulty Acts
À tous mes loupés, mes ratés, mes vrais soleils Tous les chemins qui me sont passés à côté À tous mes bateaux manqués, mes mauvais sommeils À tous ceux que je n'ai pas été	To my screw-ups, my mess-ups, my real suns All the paths that went past by me, To all my missed boats, my bad sleeping To all the ones that I wasn't
Aux malentendus, aux mensonges, à nos silences À tous ces moments que j'avais cru partager Aux phrases qu'on dit trop vite et sans qu'on les pense À celles que je n'ai pas osées À nos actes manqués	To the misunderstandings, to the lies, to our silences To all theses moments I thought I shared To the things we say too fast without meaning them To the things I didn't dare to do To our faulty acts
Aux années perdues à tenter de ressembler À tous les murs que je n'aurais pas su briser À tout ce que j'ai pas vu tout près, juste à côté Tout ce que j'aurais mieux fait d'ignorer	To the years, wasted trying to look like... To all the walls I couldn't break To all things I didn't see, so near, right next to me All that I better had ignored
Au monde, à ses douleurs qui ne me touchent plus Aux notes, aux solos que je n'ai pas inventés Tous ces mots que d'autres ont fait rimer et qui me tuent Comme autant d'enfants jamais portés À nos actes manqués	To the world, its pains that don't touch me anymore To the tunes, the solos I did not invent All these words that others made rhymes with and that kill me Just as many kids that were never born To our faulty acts
Aux amours échouées de s'être trop aimé Visages et dentelles croisés justes frôlés Aux trahisons que j'ai pas vraiment regrettées Aux vivants qu'il aurait fallu tuer	To failed loves for having loved too much Faces and crossed laces, just brushed To betrayals I did not really regret To the living who should have been killed
À tout ce qui nous arrive enfin, mais trop tard À tous les masques qu'il aura fallu porter À nos faiblesses, à nos oublis, nos désespoirs Aux peurs impossibles à échanger	To all that is finally happening to us, but too late To all the masks we had to wear To our weaknesses, our oversights, our despairs To fears, impossible to change
À nos actes manqués.	To our faulty acts

北上のススメ	You Should Head North
轟く雷鳴がドッシンドッシンどこぞ近くで聞こえりゃほら外で雨ポツリ街が色を落とす瞬く合間にザーザー降りで傘のこと思い出す …どっか置いてきた動けないまま	The roaring cry of the thunder goes boom boom I can hear that it's somewhere nearby Look at the raindrops falling outside-- The street's colors are all washing away! Before I can even blink, it becomes a downpour I remember my umbrella ...Where'd I put it? I can't go anywhere without that...
戸惑っていたい間違えていたい	I want to be bewildered! I just want to get confused!
北へ向かえば北へ向かえばいいよ止まんないでいて雨は続いた北へ向かえば北へ向かえばいつか窓から見ていた水へ沈む街のその先へ	When I head north When I head north, it'll be so great The rain isn't stopping It's gonna keep coming down When I head north When I head north sometime Past this city I'm watching sink into the water Through my window
見せ場でバッターが空振り三振ありゃま、肩を落とせば期待ばっかかけたくせに手のひら返してらあ拾うも捨てるも楽しい楽しい少し疲れてきたけど娯楽だって裏めくりゃあ人が生きてるんだぜ	At his big moment the batter gets struck out It smarts when you see him drop his shoulders Even though we expected so much That changes in an instant: See ya later! But whether the crowd is cruel or kind, they're having fun. They got a little tired, but they were entertained! Getting to see both sides of things: That's living!
北へ向かえば北へ向かえばいいよ最寄りの駅から水へ沈む線路のその先へ	When I head north When I head north, it'll be so great From the closest train station Past this train line that's sinking into the water
哀しいこともムカつくことも捨てる手前で溜まる、黙る仕事終わりのバスの中でも泣きやしないけど	Sad stuff, stuff that makes me mad It's piling up and I'm holding it in, gotta get outta here And in the bus on the way home from work I'm not crying or anything but
北へ向かえば…	When I head north...
北へ向かえば北へ向かえばいいよつまんないぜでも僕は続いた北へ向かえば北へ向かえばいつかここから見ていた水へ沈む街のその先へ	When I head north When I head north, it'll be so great It's so boring here But I keep on going anyway When I head north When I head north sometime Past the city that I'm watching Sink into the water from here

Assise	Seated
L'aube se lève Et le vie ce cortège défile tombe la neige la danseuse se réveille s'étire moi j'vais à pied de mon lit à ma table y'a pas d'bus dire que je vais rester toute la journée assise	The dawn rises And the life this cortege marches Falls the snow The dancer wakes up stretches Me I go by foot From my bed to my table there is no bus Tell that I will stay All the day Seated
Midi déjà et la vie ce manège tournoie bruits de fourchettes tous les restes que l'on jette c'est pour moi puis vient le soir les amants dans l'placard ça m'inspire dire que je vais passer toute la nuit assise	Midday already And the life this merry-go-roud spins Sounds of forks All the leftovers that we throw That’s for me Then comes the evening The lovers in the closet That inspires me Tell that I will stay All the night Seated
C'est quand même triste d'être vissée sur sa chaise à mon âge comme une vieille anglaise une momie, un otage oui je suis l'otage de ma tête tout c'que j'vois par la fenêtre déménage dedans c'est pas ma fête si je suis tout le temps assise	It is sad To be screwed-down on a chair at my age Like an old english woman A mummy, an hostage Yes I am the hostage of my head All I see through the window Moves inside It is not my party if I am all the time Seated
Vous papillons épinglés une belle nuit d'été sur ma page ! vous amoureux déchirés couchés sur le papier bien sages ! c'est à mon tour regardez j'ai une voix pour chanter j'ai des pieds pour courir j'vais quand même pas rester toute ma vie à écrire	You pinned up butterflies A nice summer night on my page ! You torn apart lovers Laid down on the paper well behaved ! It is my turn to look I have a voice for singing I have feet for running I will not stay all my life Writing

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