the pillows - "Kuootaa bakugyaku no tomo" lyrics translation
Apr 09, 2014 12:56
This is an awesome, awesome song for the pillows' 25th anniversary. I feel a little more confident on this translation, but you're welcome to correct me on anything.
「クオーター 莫逆の友」 (Kuootaa bakugyaku no tomo) “Quarter Cordial Friends”
Artist: the pillows Lyrics/composition: Yamanaka Sawao
Quarter of mates Quarter of the bond Quarter of the blaze Quarter of the lostman Quarter of the sense Quarter of the sound Quarter of my life Quarter of a century
ROMAJI: monogatari no tochuu de shinda kimi no namae wa mou wasurechatta DORAGON to hoankan to kobito to mahou de memagurushii yume wo miteta
mou sukoshi dake ato mou sukoshi dake sukoshi demo saki ni susumou ka zujou ni wa kitto sakihokoru hoshi ga nanimo iwazu kagayaiteru darou
omote to ura futatsu no koe de saezuru tori ga mado wo tataiteiru yo boku wa mada soitsu wo oiharau shudan mo manekiireru sube mo mi ni tsuketenai
nee oboeteru kai kodoku to jiyuu ni tsuite ookina koe de utatta moteamashita aijou wa konya DOA no sukima sotto nigasunda
ato sukoshi dake ato mou sukoshi dake sukoshi demo saki ni susumou ka zujou ni wa kitto sakihokoru hoshi ga nanimo iwazu kagayaiteru darou
Quarter of mates Quarter of the bond Quarter of the blaze Quarter of the lostman Quarter of the sense Quarter of the sound Quarter of my life Quarter of a century
TRANSLATION: You, who died in the middle of the story - I’ve already forgotten your name With dragons and sheriffs, children and magic I saw a hectic dream
Just a little, just a little bit more Will we move even just a little further? Overhead, surely the stars in full bloom Will be shining, without a word
Front and back, they chirp in two voices The birds are just beating against the window I still can’t get the hang of a method to drive them off, Or a way to invite them in
Hey, do you remember? The loneliness and the freedom that came with it The loud voices we sang with Tonight the overwhelming love, Through the crack of the door, will quietly escape
Just a little, just a little bit more Will we move even just a little further? Overhead, surely the stars in full bloom Will be shining, without a word
Quarter of mates Quarter of the bond Quarter of the blaze Quarter of the lostman Quarter of the sense Quarter of the sound Quarter of my life Quarter of a century