ソウルフードを君と Lyrics – 七尾旅人

ソウルフードを君と 歌詞 Lyrics by 七尾旅人

クリストファー・コロンブス　15世期の半ば、ジェノバで生まれた探検家
大航海時代の高揚は彼を　未だ見ぬ新大陸へといざなった
過酷を極めた船旅の中で、空腹を満たせないとき、
コロンブスは架空の卵にひびを入れ、船室のテーブルに立ててみせた。

遥か海の向こうでは、
やがてインディオと呼ばれることになる赤い肌の人々が、
岩壁のコンドルたちの卵の表面に、すこしの異変を見つけた。
果てしない暴力や、疫病の兆候を。

コロンブスの上陸後、1492年からのたった 4年間で、
彼らの3分の2が殺された。
1619年　最初の黒人奴隷が新大陸アメリカに降り立った。
奴隷船の船底は苦痛に震える黒い肌で満たされ、

時々誰かが瞬きすれば、宇宙空間に灯る生死不明の星々が織りなす、
数千光年前の約束のよう。
荒波に激しく揺らされるたび、もろい卵の殻のように船体はきしんだ。
しかし故郷を奪われ、言葉を奪われ、名前を奪われても、

彼らのリズムを奪うことは出来なかったという　そしてそのフレイバーも
SOUL FOOD　アルケミストのように　フライパンを揺らす　喜びに火を注いで
SOUL FOOD　アルケミストのように　フライパンを満たす　悲しみに塩をふる
もういちど

ホワイトの農場主が　放り捨ててしまう手羽を　煮立った油のなかで踊らせる
ディープフライ
それを今じゃ、フライドチキンという
SOUL FOOD　アルケミストのように　フライパンを揺らす　喜びに火を注いで

SOUL FOOD　アルケミストのように　フライパンを満たす　悲しみに塩をふる
もういちど
甘いな　もうすこし　辛めで　甘いな　もうすこし　辛めでいいかな
都会育ちのあの娘のスープ　今日はなんだか懐かしい味

忘れようもない　この酸味　悦びと哀しみ　遠い故郷の景色
SOUL FOOD　コンクリートのうえで　フライパンを揺らす　喜びに火を注いで
SOUL FOOD　アルピニストのように　フライパンを満たす　悲しみに塩をふる
もういちど

甘いな　もうすこし　辛めで　甘いな　もうすこし　辛めでなければ
越えられない　この分かれ道
臆せば　越えられぬ　あの鉄線の向こう
21世紀のパンデミック　地球儀を塗りつぶす　ミネアポリス

I can’t breathe
無人だったはずの街を、埋め尽くしていく人々
「鍋を出せ」「フライパンを、キッチンナイフを」「もっと強火で」
「ブラックペッパーを」

ああ、そんな声に、海の向こうで誰かが呼応して
さあ、食料を運び続けよう　SOUL を運び続けるんだ、誰かのもとへ
僕の小さな友だち、アフリカンの父親と生き別れ、
日本のママと暮らすあの子は

エリザベス　マイディア　エリザベス　マイディア
君の涙をあっという間にとめる　魔法のひとしずくをスプーンに垂らして
フライパンの上の輝く卵にさっと一振り
SOUL FOOD　夢にまでみた味
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ソウルフードを君と Lyrics Romanized

Kurisutofa Koronbusu 15-sei-ki no nakaba, Jenoba de umareta tanken-ka
daikokaijidai no koyo wa kare o imada minu shintairiku e to izanatta
kakoku o kiwameta funatabi no naka de, kuf#ku o mitasenai toki,
Koronbusu wa kaku no tamago ni hibi o ire, senshitsu no teburu ni tatete miseta.

Haruka uminomukode wa,
yagate indio to yoba reru koto ni naru akai hada no hitobito ga,
ganpeki no kondoru-tachi no tamago no hyomen ni, sukoshi no ihen o mitsuketa.
Hateshinai boryoku ya, ekibyo no choko o.

Koronbusu no joriku-go, 1492-nen kara no tatta 4-nenkan de,
karera no 3-bun’no 2 ga korosa reta.
1619-Nen saisho no kokujin dorei ga shintairiku Amerika ni oritatta.
Doreibune no funazoko wa kutsu ni furueru kuroi hada de mitasa re,

tokidoki darekaga mabataki sureba, uchu kukan ni tomoru seishi fumei no shinshin ga orinasu,
su sen-konen mae no yakusoku no yo.
Aranami ni hageshiku yurasa reru tabi, moroi tamago no kara no yo ni sentai wa kishinda.
Shikashi furusato o ubawa re, kotoba o ubawa re, namae o ubawa rete mo,

karera no rizumu o ubau koto wa dekinakatta to iu soshite sono fureiba mo
soru FOOD arukemisuto no yo ni furaipan o yurasu yorokobi ni hi o sosoide
soru FOOD arukemisuto no yo ni furaipan o mitasu kanashimi ni shio o furu
mo ichido

howaito no nojoshu ga hori sutete shimau teba o nitatta abura no naka de odora seru
dipufurai
sore o ima ja, furaidochikin to iu
soru FOOD arukemisuto no yo ni furaipan o yurasu yorokobi ni hi o sosoide

soru FOOD arukemisuto no yo ni furaipan o mitasu kanashimi ni shio o furu
mo ichido
amai na mo sukoshi karame de amai na mo sukoshi karamede i ka na
tokai sodachi no anomusume no supu kyo wa nandaka natsukashi aji

wasure-yo mo nai kono sanmi yorokobi to kanashimi toi furusato no keshiki
soru FOOD konkurito no ue de furaipan o yurasu yorokobi ni hi o sosoide
soru FOOD arupinisuto no yo ni furaipan o mitasu kanashimi ni shio o furu
mo ichido

amai na mo sukoshi karame de amai na mo sukoshi karamedenakereba
koe rarenai kono wakaremichi
okuseba koe rarenu ano tessen no muko
21 seiki no pandemikku chikyugi o nuritsubusu Mineaporisu

I kyan’ t breathe
mujindatta hazu no machi o, ume tsukushite iku hito 々
`Nabe o dase’`furaipan o, kitchin’naifu o’`motto tsuyobi de’
`burakkupeppa o’

a, son’na koe ni, uminomuko de darekaga koo sh#te
sa, shokuryo o hakobi tsudzukeyou soru o hakobi tsudzukeru nda, dareka no moto e
boku no chisana tomodachi, afurikan no chichioya to ikiwakare,
Nihon no mama to kurasu anokoha

Erizabesu Mai dia Erizabesu Mai dia
kimi no namida o attoiumani tomeru maho no hito shizuku o supun ni tarashite
furaipan no ue no kagayaku tamago ni satto hitofuri
soru FOOD yume ni made mita aji
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ソウルフードを君と Lyrics English

Explorer born in Genova, in the middle of Christopher Columbus
The uplifting of the voyage era went to the new continent that has not yet seen him
When he can’t fill his hunger in a harsh cruise
Columbus put cracks in a fictitious egg and stood on his cabin table.

Behind the sea,
People with red skin, which will eventually be called Indio,
On the surface of the eggs of the condor on the rock wall, I found some unusual incidents.
Endful violence and signs of plague.

After Columbus landed, in his four years since 1492
Two -thirds of them were killed.
The first black slave in 1619 descended in the New Continent America.
The bottom of the slave ship is filled with painful black skin,

If someone blinks from time to time, the life and death stars lit in outer space weave.
It seems to be a promise several thousands of light years ago.
Every time it was shaken violently by the rough waves, the hull was shining like a fragile egg shell.
However, even if he was deprived of his hometown, was deprived of words, and was deprived of his name

He said he couldn’t take away their rhythm
Pour the joy of shaking her frying pan like Soul Food Alchemist
Soul with the sadness of filling her frying pan like Soul Food Alchemist
More

Make the chicken wings thrown away by the white far owner in the boiled oil
Deep fly
It is now called fried chicken
Like Soul Food Alchemist, he pours the joy of shaking the frying pan

Like Soul Food Alchemist, he shares salt to fill the frying pan
More
Sweet, a little spicy and sweet, is it okay to be a little more spicy?
That girl’s soup of that urban grown up today is somewhat nostalgic taste

I can’t forget she’s sour joy and sorrowful hometown scenery
Pour the joy of shaking her frying pan on the Soul Food concrete
Sprinkle with the sadness of filling a frying pan like a Soul Food Alpinist
More

Sweet, a little spicy and sweet, if it’s not a little more spicy
This divided road that cannot be overcome
Beyond that iron wire, which cannot be overcome if you are afraid
Minneal Polis to fill the pandemic globe of the 21st century

I Can’t Breathe
People who fill the city that should have been unmanned
“Put out a pot”, “Kitchen knife, a frying knife”, and “over high heat”
“Black pepper”

Oh, someone responds to such a voice over the sea
Now, keep carrying food, keep carrying Soul, to someone
My little friend, I separated from African’s father,
That child living with a Japanese mom

Elizabeth My Dia Elizabeth My Dia
Drop your magical one shizuku on a spoon that quickly stops your tears
A quick swing on the shining egg on the frying pan
Soul Food Taste that I had in my dreams
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七尾旅人 Lyrics – ソウルフードを君と

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