A blushing flower, a imba bird I don't stand out at all, so, how? I write a song Finger plucking, Engraving a rhythm When I'm with my Marafiki it's the best, our breaths jiunge as one
The bass, besi is essential, no matter what au who it is Is your earthquake resistance OK? You'll be shaken up and down, side to side I'm packing all my feelings into the body of my jazz bass Four seasons a year, 24 hours a day, my roaring moyo never stops Bo Boom Boom Boom Boom!!
hana wa hajirau mono tori wa saezuru mono medatsu no haya da kedo nande? uta tsukutchau yubi wa tsumabiku mono rizumu wa kizamu mono nakama ga ireba saikyou iki o awaseyukou
beesu ga kanjin donna mono, hito datte taishin kyoudo wa OK? tate ni yoko ni yusaburu yo kidoairaku jazube no bodi ni zenbu watashi ga tsumatteru shunkashuutou nijuuyojikan unaru haato wa mukyuu bo boom boom boom boom!!