burnable

大人otonaにniなればnareba、、いつかitsukaはwa希望kibouやya憧憬shoukeiはwa廃棄物haikibutsuとto化してkashite捨てられるsuterareruとto

I had thought that when I grew up, hopes and longings would eventually become waste to be thrown away —

想っていたomotte itaがga、、ところがtokoro ga、、いまだにimada ni忘れられないwasurerarenaiのnoだda。。何処dokoへe行こうikouかka。。

but as it turns out, I still cannot forget them. Where shall I go?

理想risouのno世界sekaiにni沈んだshizundaぼくbokuはwa、、夢yumeのno中nakaでde鳴らすnarasuのnoだda、、クラッカーkurakkaa。。

Sunk into the world of my ideals, I fire off a cracker in my dreams.

事koto志kokorozashiとto違ってchigatte、、現にgen ni足宛いているagaite iru。。如何dou演ってyatte呼吸kokyuuをwoしようshiyouかka。。

Things have gone differently than I wished — here I am, feet planted on the ground. How am I supposed to breathe?

哀しくkanashikuもmoないnai、、痛くitakuもmoないnai、、争いarasoiもmoないnai。。なのにnanoni何故かnaze ka涙namidaがga出るderu、、

Not sad, not in pain, no fighting. Yet for some reason tears come —

如何してdoushite泣いているnaite iru。。あおいaoi夜yoruにni光るhikaru夢yumeがgaめらめらmerameraとto燃えているmoete iru。。

why am I crying? In the blue night, a dream burns bright, flickering with flame.

壊れそうkowaresouでdeどうかdoukaしてshiteしまいそうshimai sou。。「「届きやしないtodoki ya shinaiのnoだda」」ってtte

It feels like it could all fall apart, like something's gone wrong. "It'll never reach," and yet

諦められないでakiramerarenaide、、今imaもmo未だmadaずっとzuttoそれsoreにni愛ai焦がしているkogashite iru。。

I can't give up — even now, I'm still burning with love for it.

一人hitoriのno世界sekaiにni沈んだshizundaぼくbokuはwa、、朝asaのno淵fuchiでde閉ざすtozasuのnoだda、、シャッターshattaa。。

Sunk into a world of solitude, I shut the shutter at the edge of morning.

夢yumeをwo嘯いてusobuite今日kyouをwo仕舞えばshimaeba、、想いomoiがga囀ったsaezutta。。如何dou演ってyatteいのちinochiをwoしようshiyouかka。。

Whistling past my dreams to close out the day, my feelings began to sing. How am I supposed to live?

聴きたくkikitakuもmoないnai、、視たくmitakuもmoないnai、、未来miraiしかshikaないnai。。なのにnanoni何故かnaze ka息ikiをwoしているshite iru、、

Not wanting to hear, not wanting to see — there's only the future. Yet for some reason I'm still breathing —

如何してdoushite笑っているwaratte iru。。あおいaoi夜yoruにni光るhikaru夢yumeがgaめらめらmerameraとto燃えているmoete iru。。

why am I smiling? In the blue night, a dream burns bright, flickering with flame.

壊れそうkowaresouでdeどうかdoukaしてshiteしまいそうshimai sou。。「「届きやしないtodoki ya shinaiのnoだda」」ってtte

It feels like it could all fall apart, like something's gone wrong. "It'll never reach," and yet

諦められないでakiramerarenaide、、今imaもmo未だmadaずっとzuttoそれsoreにni愛ai焦がしているkogashite iru。。

I can't give up — even now, I'm still burning with love for it.

長いnagai夢yumeをwo見てmite居たitaのnoだda。。それsoreはwa長いnagai夢yumeをwo。。懐かしいnatsukashii想いomoiがga宙chuuをwo舞ったmatta。。

I had been dreaming a long dream. Yes, a long dream. A familiar longing drifted through the air.

何もnani mo無くたってnakutatte出来るdekiruことkotoだってdatte在るaruじゃあないかjaa nai ka。。今ima、、あおいaoi春haruにni描くegaku夢yumeがga

Even with nothing, there are still things you can do, aren't there? Now, a dream I paint in this blue spring

ぼくbokuのno中nakaでde燃えているmoete iru。。壊したくないkowashitakunaiものmonoだったdattaのnoだda。。届きやしなくたってtodoki ya shinakutatte

is burning inside me. This was something I never wanted to break. Even if it never reaches —

前maeにni進めりゃあsusumeryaa善いyoiさsa。。だからdakara未だmadaずっとzutto手teをwo伸ばし続けるnobashi tsuzukeru。。

as long as I can move forward, that's enough. So I keep reaching out my hand.

明日ashitaもmoまたmata屹度kittoそれsoreにni愛ai焦がしているkogashite iru。。

Tomorrow, I'll surely be burning with love for it again.