
日本橋高架下R計画
Nihonbashi Koukashita R Keikaku
Project R Beneath the Nihonbashi Overpass
Vocals: IA
Lyrics: じん (Jin)
Composed by: じん (Jin)
Album: IA/01-BIRTH-
Release date: 25 April 2012
Requested by: amarilisnautic39
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Update (4 January 2024): Translated and added additional text from the song’s album version.
歌詞
3,2,1,0で瞑想中。アンテナを張ってみよう
3,2,1僕は研究中。ミラー越しに見てた
愛なんて信じちゃいけないよ?
その雰囲気(ムード)はちょっとダサいね
濁っちゃった空気は知らないよ
無視してさ、進もう
白線を踏み外さないように未来へ
振り向いて、忘れないように右へ倣った
自動車も自販機もいないのかい?
切なくって
飛行機は空からキラキラ光ってた
嘘つき土曜日もコンクリートは見ていて
真夜中が何度も廻るよ
3,2,1,0で妄想中。さぁ、今日も気取っていこう
3,2,1僕は練習中。ミラー越しに見てた
なんなんだい、どうしていけないの?
聞き返してもしょうがないね
濁っちゃった空気が泣いたって
無視してた君さ
3号線を踏み抜きたいよ
そんな世界へ
信号機、迷わないように左倣って
自転車もレコードも居ないのかい?
寂しくって
昨日から僕らは複雑になってた
ずぶ濡れ火曜日は呆れちゃうほど綺麗で
真夜中が何度も廻るよ
明後日に会えたら話そうかな。
Romanisation
3,2,1,0 de meisouchuu. antena o hatte miyou
3,2,1 boku wa kenkyuuchuu. miraagoshi ni miteta
ai nante shinjicha ikenai yo?
sono muudo wa chotto dasai ne
nigocchatta kuuki wa shiranai yo
mushi shite sa, susumou
hakusen o fumihazusanai you ni mirai e
furimuite, wasurenai you ni migi e naratta
jidousha mo jihanki mo inai no kai?
setsunakutte
hikouki wa sora kara kira kira hikatteta
usotsuki doyoubi mo konkuriito wa mite ite
mayonaka ga nando mo mawaru yo
3,2,1,0 de mousouchuu. saa, kyou mo kidotte ikou
3,2,1 boku wa renshuuchuu. miraagoshi ni miteta
nan nandai, doushite ikenai no?
kikikaeshitemo shouganai ne
nigocchatta kuuki ga naitatte
mushishiteta kimi sa
sangousen o fuminukitai yo
sonna sekai e
shingouki, mayowanai you ni hidari naratte
jitensha mo rekoodo mo inai no kai?
sabishikutte
kinou kara bokura wa fukuzatsu ni natteta
zubunure kayoubi wa akirechau hodo kirei de
mayonaka ga nando mo mawaru yo
asatte ni aetara hanasou ka na.
Translation
3, 2, 1, 0. I’m meditating. Why not try paying attention too?
3, 2, 1. I’m researching. I saw it in the mirror.
Shouldn’t I believe in love?
That mood feels pretty uncool.
I don’t care if the air has gotten dirty.
Ignore it, and let’s keep going.
Head towards the future and take care not to cross the white line.
I looked back on what others did so I wouldn’t forget.
Are there no cars or vending machines?
How sad.
Planes were sparkling down from the sky.
The false Saturday was looking at the concrete too.
Midnight passes by, time after time.
3, 2, 1, 0. I’m delusional. I’ll put on my act again today.
3, 2, 1. I’m practising. I saw it in the mirror.
What is it, why shouldn’t I do it?
I ask again and again but it’s no use.
The dirty air cried and cried
but you ignored it.
I want to step over the number three line
toward that sort of world.
At the traffic lights, follow those to your left so you won’t get lost.
Are there no bikes or records?
It’s so lonely.
Things have been complicated with me since yesterday.
Tuesday, sopping wet, is so shockingly beautiful
and midnight passes, time after time.
When we meet up the day after tomorrow, we should talk, right?
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