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Storm (Arashi) - LIFE

Diese Übersetzung hatte ich jetzt schon ne gute Woche halbfertig auf meinem PC, deswegen hab ich sie jetzt mal fertig gemacht und poste sie.
Dieser Song baut mich unheimlich auf und ich liebe Ninos Solo xD (nein ~ überhaupt nicht voreingenommen xDD)



Arashi - LIFE

Japanische Lyrics:

known from the TV put in place an alarm someone who does not laugh of the town I also somehow spilled

smile that sunny morning I woke up late today

years ago, dreamed of 10
"10 years later? Unpleasant Wakan.." Now I'm somewhere I somehow
I felt that same afternoon I spoke with you


casually flowing like that time (when) in the most important reason for the smile
each


today we're looking for my dream began to shine on the wind of the season is over here
The spread of the walk up the road continues from a new future
every person to be followed by sorrow and lackluster
say it felt a little more forward scattered radiance 拾I上Gere


his laughter came across someone from the city's Blog
I somehow do not know tears
the night such a skillful eye awfully

answers or sure to live how I, not one
The important thing is the shape of happiness in our
looking that everyone

on the wind of the seasons Your dream has started to shine Miss Teen
go that far I'll reach the sky one day spread
going to be discouraged even when I'm perverse
we believe go hand in hand I worry so be sure you wait for a miracle of the sun
toward strike

ray of light in the darkness like that gleaming light
Shikano
take lead in future pain will end and empty orange


late for you to live life? Looking back someday

opportunity is ripe there (now) is toward the sun shines, the light shines towards those waiting for a miracle

my dream on the wind started to shine around the season is going
walking down the street from the continued spread a new future where people will be followed by
dull day littered with tragedy and said
If you feel a little advance 拾I上Gere shine
奇跡 など 待たない よ 陽 の 射す 方 へ



translation:
off the TV, I have turned on as a substitute for the alarm clock,
hear the laughter of a man from a strange city .
Even on my face spread somehow from a smile. The
happened on a clear morning when I woke up late.

I do today that I've imagined 10 years ago in my dreams,
"In 10 years? No idea .. "I say today.
I have the feeling that somewhere there is the same.
This early afternoon when I talked with you.

In the time that then flows innocently,
Are the important things are the reason for that laugh.
We are looking for today.

My dream begins to glow as he rides the wind which constantly repeating seasons,
leads from here into a new future. I would go the way that spreads out before me.
continue even if the grief from which one can tell anyone, and the dull everyday life, have
I feel like that can go a little when I lift up the scattered light.

From his blog, which I discovered by accident,
hear the laughter of a man from a strange city.
Somehow I'm starting to cry. The
happened that night that I was so fucking wide awake.

How can I live this life? There is no single answer.
The things that are important to us, are the shape of our happiness.
Everyone is looking for it.

My dream begins to shine, while he was on the wind which constantly repeating seasons
rides some point I would safely reach and explore the sprawling sky.
Even if I think it is not the way I envisioned it to me and therefore threatens to lose heart, we will keep
sure our hands. So everything is in order, I believe and go on.
I'm waiting for a surprise. Go to where the sun shines.

falls into this darkness, a light beam.
A bright light, as a guide.
take the pain with how in the future.
The orange sky dawns again.

order to live, why you live?
some point overlooking the chance back at the ripe opportunity.
Existence (the now) is oriented to where the light from the sun is shining, without waiting for a miracle,
to where the sun shines

My dream begins to shine, while he was on the wind which is constantly recurring seasons rides
leads from here into a new future. I would go the way of spreading.
continue even if the grief from which one can tell anyone, and the cloudy day,
have to feel I can go on a little when I lift up the scattered light.
I wait for miracles. I go where the sun shines.

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