Paroles et traduction Quruli - シャツを洗えば(ヴァージョン2)

シャツを洗えば(ヴァージョン2)

雲一つない青空日曜日
早く起きてよ
ランドリーマシーン回る回る

目が回る起き抜けのキスも後回し
シャツを洗えば
青空が手招きするよ

I feel the sunshine of your love
風吹けば飛ばされそうになるシャツを
Wind blows into the veranda
洗濯バサミ留めておいてよ

時は経ちこのシャツも
いつものように風にくるまって
あの頃と同じように今も心ひるがえり

ひらひらと思い出乗せて
シャツもまた君と同じで
青空を愛していたね

I feel the sunshine of your love
風吹けば飛ばされそうになるシャツを
Wind blows into the veranda
洗濯バサミ留めておいてよ

君がいるかな
広いベランダで
君の匂いが
恋しくなった

太陽が目を開けた
眩しくて「早く起きろ」って
洗濯だ

I feel the sunshine of your love
Wind blows into the veranda

ベランダには枯れた花
そばにおいでよ新しいシャツも
あるけれど

I feel the sunshine of your love
風吹けば飛ばされそうになるシャツを
Wind blows into the veranda
洗濯バサミ留めておいてよ

I'm filled with the sunshine of your love
空っぽの洗濯機の中に
Wind blows into the veranda
私のシャツも入れておいてよ

Wash Your Shirt (Version 2)

Under a cloudless blue sky on Sunday
Get up early, babe
The washing machine's going round and round

Your eyes are still fuzzy, but our morning kiss can wait
Let's wash your shirt
The clear blue sky is waving at us

I feel the sunshine of your love
The wind might blow your shirt away
Wind blows into the veranda
Let me clip the clothespins on, honey

Before long, this shirt too,
Will dance in the wind as it always does
It still makes my heart skip a beat, just like it did back then

Fluttering in the wind, carrying our memories
This shirt is just like you,
You've always been in love with the blue sky

I feel the sunshine of your love
The wind might blow your shirt away
Wind blows into the veranda
Let me clip the clothespins on, honey

Are you here with me now?
On our spacious balcony
Your scent,
I've been missing you

The sun has opened its eyes
Blinded me and whispered in my ear: "Wake up, sleepyhead!"
Time to do the laundry

I feel the sunshine of your love
Wind blows into the veranda

Some withered flowers on the balcony,
Come over here and see, I have a new shirt too,
But

I feel the sunshine of your love
The wind might blow your shirt away
Wind blows into the veranda
Let me clip the clothespins on, honey

I'm filled with the sunshine of your love
Inside the empty washing machine,
Wind blows into the veranda
Throw my shirt in there too, honey