Diary of a Madman

Diary of a Madman

今日は趣向をちょっと変えて、英語の曲を日本語訳してみます。中には「ん？」というものを目にすることも多いので．．．まぁ、第一弾ということで。

Diary of a Madman 

(Ozzy Osbourne, Randall Rhoads, Robert Daisley, Lee Kerslake)

Screaming at the window
Watch me die another day
Hopeless situation 

Endless price I have to pay

Sanity now it's beyond me 

There's no choice

Diary of a madman
Walk the line again today
Entries of confusion

Dear diary I'm here to stay

Manic depression befriends me

Hear his voice
Sanity now it's beyond me

There's no choice

A sickened mind and spirit
The mirror tells me lies
Could I mistake myself for someone
Who lives behind my eyes
Will he escape my soul
Or will he live in me
Is he tryin' to get out or tryin' to enter me

Voices in the darkness
Scream away my mental health
Can I ask a question
To help me save me from myself

Enemies fill up the pages
Are they me
Monday till Sunday in stages
Set me free

Diary of a Madman (Translated by KT)

窓に向かい叫び

また今日も死ぬ自分をみる

絶望的な状況

払い続けなければならないこの代償

正気はもう手に届かないところ

もうどうすることもできない

発狂した者の日記

今日もいつものように綱渡り

錯乱した記録

我が日記よまだ生き残りそうだ

鬱と躁に取り憑かれ

奴の声が聞こえる

正気はもう手に届かないところ

もうどうすることもできない

病んだ精神と心

鏡に移る虚像

自分が自分を見失ってしまったのか

自らに潜んでいるその自分と

彼は魂から逃れようとしているのか

あるいは棲み続けるのか

一体彼は自分から脱出しようとしているのか、侵入しようとしているのか

暗闇に聞こえる声

自分の精神も叫び消される

できれば質問させてほしい

自分を自分から救うそのためにも

日記のページを埋めていく敵達

彼らは自分自身なのか

四六時中違う形で絶え間なく

解放してもらえないのか

Sonho de um Carnaval

Sonho de um Carnaval

Sonho de um Carnaval (Chico Buarque)

Carnaval, desengano

Deixei a dor em casa me esperando

E brinquei e gritei e fui vestido de rei

Quarta-feira sempre desce o pano

Carnaval, desengano

Essa morena me deixou sonhando

Mão na mão, pé no chão

E hoje nem lembra não

Quarta-feira sempre desce o pano

Era uma canção, um só cordão

E uma vontade

De tomar a mão

De cada irmão pela cidade

No carnaval, esperança

Que gente longe viva na lembrança

Que gente triste possa entrar na dança

Que gente grande saiba ser criança

Sonho de um Carnaval (Translated by KT)

Carnaval, a disillusion

Leaving all the grief at home, letting it continue to wait

Dressed as a king, I enjoyed in cheer

But on ash Wednesday comes down the curtains

Carnaval, a disillusion

That morena allowed me to live in my dreams

Hand in hand, feet on the ground

But today neither remember and is gone from memory

Because on ash Wednesday comes down the curtains

It was a song, one whole group of carnaval team

With the common willingness

To take the hands

Of each and every one throughout the city

Carnival, I really hope

That those so distant will continue to live in the memories

That those in grief and cheerless can join the round of dance

That those already grown up can always remain as a child

Meditação

Meditação

Meditação (Tom Jobim, Newton Mendonça)

Quem acreditou

No amor, no sorriso, na flor

Entao sonhou, sonhou...

E perdeu a paz

O amor, o sorriso e a flor

Se transformam depressa demais

Quem, no coraçao

Abrigou a tristeza de ver tudo isto se perder

E, na solidao

Procurou um caminho e seguiu,

Já descrente de um dia feliz

Quem chorou, chorou

E tanto que seu pranto já secou

Quem depois voltou

Ao amor, ao sorriso e à flor

Então tudo encontrou

E a própria dor

Revelou o caminho do amor

E a tristeza acabou

Meditação (Translated by KT)

He who believed

In the love, in the smile, in the flower

Kept on dreaming and dreaming

Lost his peace

As the love, the smile and the flower

Transformed themselves ao rapidly away

He who in the heart

Sheltering the sadness to see averything shatter into pieces

And in his solitude

Searching for his path to follow

Now cannot believe that a happy day will ever visit agaian

He cried and cried

So much that all his tears dried up without a single drop of tear

He who then returned

To the love, the smile and the flower

Managed to piece everything back together again

For the sufferings and sorrows that he went through

Opened up the path towards love

Putting an end to the sadness

Tem Mais Samba

Tem Mais Samba

Tem Mais Samba (Chico Buarque)

Tem mais samba no encontro que na espera

Tem mais samba a maldade que a ferida

Tem mais samba no porto que na vela

Tem mais samba o perdão que a despedida

Tem mais samba nas mãos do que nos olhos

Tem mais samba no chão do que na lua

Tem mais samba no homem que trabalha

Tem mais samba no som que vem da rua

Tem mais samba no peito de quem chora

Tem mais samba no pranto de quem vê

Que o bom samba não tem lugar nem hora

O coração de fora

Samba sem querer

Vem que passa

Teu sofrer

Se todo mundo sambasse

Seria tão fácil viver

Tem Mais Samba (translated by KT)

There is more samba in the meeting than in the waiting to meet

There is more samba in the evil than in the wound which the evil created

There is more samba in the port than in the sail capturing the wind

There is more samba in he who forgives than she who bids farewell without a word

There is more samba in the hands than in the eyes that see

There is more samba in the ground which we stand on than in the moon

There is more samba in the man who works day in day out

There is more samba in the rhythm that pours out from the street

There is more samba in the he whose heart cries wholeheartedly

There is more samba in the tears of those who mourn and weep for him

As a good samba never chooses where or when

With the heart without noticing

Unconsciously sambas

Let them all fade away

All your pain, all your suffering

If only the whole world is full of samba

We all would be so pleasant and peaceful

Sabiá

Sabiá

Sabiá (Tom Jobim/Chico Buarque)

Vou voltar

Sei que ainda vou voltar

Para o meu lugar

Foi lá e é ainda lá

Que eu hei de ouvir cantar uma sabiá

Vou voltar

Sei que ainda vou voltar

Vou deitar à sombra de um palmeira que já não há

Colher a flor que já não dá

E algum amor talvez possa espantar

As noites que eu não queira

E anunciar o dia

Vou voltar

Sei que ainda vou voltar

Não vai ser em vão

Que fiz tantos planos de me enganar

Como fiz enganos de me encontrar

Como fiz estradas de me perder

Fiz de tudo e nada de te esquecer

Sabiá (translated by KT)

I shall go back

All along I have known that I shall go back

To that vey place

Which had been there and will be there

Where still the songs can be heard

Of the sabiá

I shall go back

All along I have known that I shall go back

To lie under the shelter of a plam that is no longer there

To pick a flower that will not bloom

And some love perhaps may scare away

The night that I so don't want

To announce and welcome the coming new day

I shall go back

All along I have known that I shall go back

All was not in vain or useless

So many plans I made to deceive myself

The deceptions I had created in order to find myself

The road meant to lead to conclusion which made me lose myself

Everything which I created which was nothing but to forget myself