Paroles et traduction Kiyoshiro Imawano - あいつの口笛

あいつの口笛

あいつの口笛が どこからか聞こえる
かすれた口笛が 君にも聞こえるだろう

自転車を盗まれ うちひしがれている時
どこからかあいつが やって来てくれた
口笛吹きながら 長い影を連れて
なつかしい笑顔の 古い友達さ

遠い旅の途中で ふと立ちどまる時
かすれた口笛が 聞こえた気がしたんだ

オレンジ色の風が 青い朝の道を
ゆっくりと走り出す 旅はどこまでも

オレンジ色の風が 青い朝の道を
ゆっくりと走り出す 旅はどこまでも

His Whistling

His whistling can be heard from somewhere
The hoarse whistling can be heard by you as well

When my bike was stolen and I was devastated
He came to me from somewhere
Whistling along, with a long shadow
With a nostalgic smile on his face, my old friend

When I stopped abruptly during a long journey
I felt like I could hear the hoarse whistle

The orange-colored wind goes along the blue morning road
Slowly starting to run, the journey is endless

The orange-colored wind goes along the blue morning road
Slowly starting to run, the journey is endless