Sunday, August 9, 2015

Living My Life As It Comes(あるがままに生きる Aruga Mamani Ikiru) by Mori Shin'ichi(森進一)

歌名あるがままに生きる
森進一
作詞森進一
補作詞: 有馬三恵子
作曲森進一
発売日: 2015624
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理不尽なことも呑み込み
曲がった嘘も許した
噂も誤解も偽りも
心にあとを止めず…
言い訳をする気はない
愛する者を愛した
不器用者には似合いの土地を
向かい風に吹かれ
道端 花など祠(ほこら)に手向(たむ)
母にだけは祈る

現在(いま)を支える思い出は
山のようにあるよ
喜び悲しみ数えれば
青春(はる)がよみがえるね…
耐えてきた痛み すべて
生きてる証拠(あかし)だからさ
不器用者なら黙っていよう
時間(とき)が癒すだろう
涙に似ているやさしいものが
ふいに胸をみたす

この生命(いのち)いとおしみ
あるがままに 生きる

不器用者には似合いの土地を
向かい風に吹かれ
道端 花など祠(ほこら)に手向(たむ)
母にだけは祈る

Utamei: Aruga Mamani Ikiru
Uta: Mori Shin'ichi
Kashi: Mori Shin'ichi
Hokashi: Arima Mieko
Sakkyoku: Mori Shin'ichi
Hatsubaibi: 6/24/2015
Reko-do gaisha: Bikuta Entāteinmento

Rifujin'na kotomo nomikomi
Magatta usomo yurushita
Uwasamo gokaimo itsuwarimo
Kokoroni atowo tomezu...
Īwakewo suru kiwa nai
Aisuru monowo aishita
Bukiyōmononiwa niaino tochiwo
Mukaikazeni fukare
Michibata hananado hokorani tamuke
Hahani dakewa inoru

Imawo sasaeru omoidewa
Yamno yōni aruyo
Yorokobi kanashimi kazoereba
Haruga yomigaerune...
Taetekita itami subete
Ikiteru akashidakarasa
Bukiyōmononara damatteiyō
Tokiga iyasudarō
Namidani niteiru yasashī monoga
Fuini munewo mitasu

Kono inochi ito'oshimi
Aruga mamani ikiru

Bukiyōmononiwa niaino tochiwo
Mukaikazeni fukare
Michibata hananado hokorani tamuke

Hahani dakewa inoru

Song name: Living My Life As It Comes
Singer: Mori Shin'ichi
Lyrics: Mori Shin'ichi
Supporting Lyrics: Arima Mieko
Composer: Mori Shin'ichi
Release Date: 6/24/2015
Record Label: Victor Entertainment Corp.

Even unreasonable things I swallowed
And forgave the crooked lies
The rumors, the misunderstandings, and the lies
Not even holding a grudge in my heart...
I don't intend to make excuses
I just loved the ones I loved
To those who are clumsy, a fitting land
Blown by the headwind
On the side of the road, offering things like flowers to the shrine
And praying only to my mother

The memories which support me now
I have as many as a mountain
If I count the happiness and the sorrows
My youth comes back...
All the pains I weathered
Are proof that I am alive
To those who are clumsy stay silent
Time will surely heal the pains
Something kind similar to the tears
Unexpectedly fulfills the heart

Cherishing this life
Living My Life As It Comes

To those who are clumsy, a fitting land
Blown by the headwind
On the side of the road, offering things like flowers to the shrine
And praying only to my mother

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