Paroles et traduction YOH KAMIYAMA - Koimeguri

Koimeguri

(Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ra-ta)
(Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ra-ta)
(Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ra-ta)
(Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ra-ta)

ああ 長い髪が 風にゆれる
私は何度も夕に染まる顔を思い出していた
どうしたら気が付いた この春に終わりがあったこと
君が言ったこと

ずっとこのまま もういいかい
回り出す 錆びた自転車
たった一度だけすべて思い通り
振り向けば君 もうここにはいない

巡り合う季節の中で
変わらない日々を過ごして
切ない夜の行き先 眺めて
辿り着く奇跡の痕に
シャッターを切っていく
君の熱 擦れた靴 影二つ

(Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ra-ta)
(Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ra-ta)
(Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ra-ta)
(Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ra-ta)

ああ 細い指で針に触れる
私は何度も憂鬱な顔を思い出していた
もう二度と言えないのなら全て
言えばよかったねと
笑う声がした

ずっとこのまま もういいかい
変わりゆく景色の中で
たった一度だけ体が宙を舞っていく
花びらのように

手繰り寄せた君のシャツと
いつも遅すぎた私の
切ない夜の行き先 答えて
流れ着く季節の跡に
シャッターを切っていく
冷めた熱 捨てた靴 影一つ

遠回りして帰って色めいてる
懐かしいあの香り今もまだ残ったまま

巡り合う季節の中で
変わらない日々を過ごして
切ない夜の行き先 眺めて
辿り着く奇跡の痕に
シャッターを切っていく
君の熱 擦れた靴 影二つ
花に風 朝の月 恋巡り

(Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ra-ta)
(Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ra-ta)
(Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ra-ta)
(Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ra-ta)

Love Pilgrimage

(Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ra-ta)
(Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ra-ta)
(Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ra-ta)
(Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ra-ta)

Ah, your long hair sways in the wind
I keep remembering your face, stained by the evening
How could I not realize that this spring had an end?
You said it

Is it okay if it stays like this forever?
The rusty bicycle starts to turn
Only once, everything went as I wished
When I turn around, you're no longer here

In the midst of seasons we encounter
We spent unchanging days
Gazing at the destination of a painful night
At the traces of the miracle we reach
I keep taking pictures
Your warmth, worn-out shoes, two shadows

(Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ra-ta)
(Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ra-ta)
(Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ra-ta)
(Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ra-ta)

Ah, your slender fingers touch the needle
I keep remembering your melancholic face
If I can't say it again, everything
I should have said it, you said
I heard your laughter

Is it okay if it stays like this forever?
In the changing scenery
Only once, my body dances in the air
Like petals of a flower

Your shirt I pulled close, and my
Always too late, my
Painful night's destination, answer me
In the traces of the season we drift to
I keep taking pictures
The cooled warmth, discarded shoes, one shadow

Taking a roundabout way home, it's exciting
That familiar scent, it's still here

In the midst of seasons we encounter
We spent unchanging days
Gazing at the destination of a painful night
At the traces of the miracle we reach
I keep taking pictures
Your warmth, worn-out shoes, two shadows
Flowers in the wind, the morning moon, a love pilgrimage

(Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ra-ta)
(Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ra-ta)
(Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ra-ta)
(Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ra-ta)