We Say, "this-and-that"-surprisingly, quite this kind of daily life.
In the depths of the psyche, a seesaw game in the life game? Hey, baby!
I want to know so much about you-this and that.
"Please"-always, definitely together is best-Just It's All My Wish!
Sometimes in English, conversation-someone, everyone's all ears.
But you know, there's nothing inside-really, HONTO! trivial.
Wannabe, what should I do? Wannabe, where should we go?
If you walk the streets, you notice the flavor-what on earth is that smell?
A fragrance osmanthus; they say there are "golden" and "silver" hues.
They're alike, but just a little different-just like us, isn't it?! I Wonder!
Sui-kin-chika mokusei-Very Japanese!
Ah, it's not "Planet" but the "flower" one.
According to the language of flowers, it's said to be "first love"-and somehow I blush for no reason. Come on!
She Cares, "Love" and "Romance"-still totally I Don't Know!
Fortune-telling? Fate? Those are only for good days-I Believe! Hey, Baby!
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With such nice weather, let's go out together again today.
"Hurry up" Why? Because I definitely want to stay longer-Just It's All My Wish!
Of course there's a curfew-listening to the ticking, I get a little anxious.
But that's why it's precious-surely more and more! The future, too.
Wannabe, whatever kind of you Wannabe, whatever kind of me
The sweet flavors that waft through the streets; each time they waft again, I remember.
Nichi-gekka sui mokusei - one week; when it's fun, it goes at double speed; stop the clock.
Could such wishes be a luxury? Just like us, is the now in season? So Happy!
Sui-kin-chika mokusei-Britain too!
Since we're on the same planet, everyone's friends.
In the language of flowers, there are things like "truth" too; somehow it's an amazing flower-again!
Nichi-gekka sui mokusei, a fragrant osmanthus; there are "gold" and "silver" colors.
They're alike, but just a little different-just like us, isn't it?! I Wonder!
Sui-kin-chika mokusei-Very Japanese!
Ah, it's not "Planet" but the "flower" one.
In the language of flowers, it's said to be "first love"-and somehow I blush for no reason. Come on!