Esoragoto 絵空事

Anime: Sankarea: Undying Love さんかれあ (Sankarea)

Artist: Nano.Ripe

Type: Opening

Romaji:

Nemurenai yoru ni kiita monogatari ga esoragoto da to shitara

Eien wo shiru yori kairaku wo motomete ima wo kuyande shimau no wa
Kokoro no fukaku ni sumitsuita kage kara nigeru tame da to shitara

Sore demo atashi wa atashi wo aishite irareru nara

Hanbun ni wareta taiyou ga asa wo tsurete kite yami ni nareta shinkei wo jiwari shigeki suru
Okiwasureta nounai wa aete sono mama de shinario no kieta monogatari da

Jiyuu ni jiyuu ni kaji wo totte motto takaku e maiagatte

Kimetsuketa kotae no uragawa de naiteru ano ko no koe wa kikoenai
Kanjou nante dareka no sabita monosashi de hakaru mono de wa nai darou

Dare no tame janaku atashi wa atashi ga ima wo warau tame ni kizu wo kakushiteru
Sukoshi kareta koe de esoragoto wo utau ima koko ni aru mono ga subete da

Hanbun ni wareta taiyou de mata kyou ga hajimaru monogatari no tsudzuki wa kono te no naka
Aisareru koto ga ketsumatsu janai kara mitasareru dake ja tarinai deshou

Jiyuu ni jiyuu ni kaji wo totte motto tooku e tori ni natte
Jiyuu ni jiyuu ni kaji wo totte motto takaku e hoshi ni natte

Kanji:

眠れない夜に闻いた物语が絵空事だとしたら

永远を知るより快乐を求めて今を悔やんでしまうのは
ココロの深くに栖みついた影から逃げるためだとしたら

それでもあたしはあたしを爱していられるなら

半分に割れた太阳が朝を连れてきて　闇に惯れた神経をじわり刺激する
置き忘れた脑内はあえてそのままで　シナリオの消えた物语だ

自由に自由に舵を取って　もっと高くへ舞い上がって

决め付けた答えの里侧で泣いてるあの子の声は闻こえない
感情なんてだれかの锖びた物差しで测るものではないだろう

だれのためじゃなくあたしはあたしが　今を笑うために伤を隠してる
少し枯れた声で絵空事を歌う　今ここにあるものがすべてだ

半分に割れた太阳でまた今日が始まる　物语を続きはこの手の中
爱されることが结末じゃないから　满たされるだけじゃ足りないでしょう

自由に自由に舵を取って　もっと远くへ鸟になって
自由に自由に舵を取って　もっと高くへ星になって 

English:

What if the story that I heard on that sleepless night 

is all just an impossible fantasy?

Rather than knowing eternity, I seek pleasure and lament over the present.
Maybe I do that to run away from the shadows 

that have settled deep inside my heart.

Even so, if I’ll be able to come to love who I am…

The sun, broken in half, brings the morning with it 

and gradually stimulates my senses that have grown used to the dark.
The misplaced contents of my brain are a story whose scenario has disappeared, and I’ll just leave things that way.

Freely, freely, I’ll take the helm and soar up to greater heights.

The voice of that child who’s crying on the other side 

of the chosen answer won’t be heard.
Emotion isn’t something you can measure with someone’s rusted ruler, after all.

For the sake of myself and no one else, 
I’ll hide my wounds so that I can smile at today.
With my slightly strained voice, I’ll sing out the fantasy. 
The things that are here right now are everything to me.

With the coming of sun, broken in half, the day begins again. 
What comes next in the story lies right here in my hands,
Because just being loved isn’t the ending – it’s not enough just be satisfied.

Freely, freely, I’ll take the helm; soaring further out, I’ll become a bird.
Freely, freely, I’ll take the helm; soaring higher up, I’ll become a star. 

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