O seven apples on a witch's tree With seven seeds to plant inside of me In springtime I grew a magic song Then skipping along, oh I sang the song to everyone...
Readin' my paper in Roy's cafe The ol' guy next to me is loud as day Rambled and rambled while eatin' his pie He dropped his wallet, now its mine uh huh...
Yes, I'm lonely 都会はいつもと変わらずに ノイズだらけの Suger City Yes, I'm lonely 薄れてゆく 月だけが 悲しそうに俺を見つめている...