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Without America,I can't meet him.
japanese*anata niwa kanawanaiwa*
I just can't compare with you.
*gomibako wo matowotta watasikara*
From me,wearing a trash box,
*tubasa ga haetara*
How I wish I had wings.
*iine iine*
Nice nice.
*yu-to-seino fulisita magaimono*
A fake who pretends to be an honor student.
*futten takame do-yara ikizuraimitai*
I have a high boiling point,I found it hard to live.
*dou mo kou mo naranu*
I can't help me,I don't say.
*to-te-lu ra-ra-ra ra-rara-*
to-te-lu ra-ra-ra ra-rara-
*ittan teisi sitemite makimodoseba iijanai*
Would you try pausing you,It's good to rewind you.
*makyu-u-no kagekara idurunodesu*
Come out from the shadow of the magic of wind.
*murabito ha iwato*
Villagers turned into rocks.
*kimiha dokodai*
Where are you?
I don't have the ability to play an instrument.I play a little bit of keyboard and guitar.I would like to make friends to play music with.Thank you for listening and reading this massage!