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Migite no Supuun to Hatsukoi to Naifu

The Spoon in My Right Hand, First Love, and a Knife

Исполнитель:
SID
Альбом:
Sentimental Macchiato (2008)
Оригинал песни (ромадзи)
Migite no Supuun to Hatsukoi to Naifu
Migite no SUPUUN de kakimawashita yo  gucha gucha INIIZU sa  muron
Sanou DONPACHI  hajimacchau desu  shikyuu kinkyuuhinan

HAISOKKKUSU  surechigau kaori wa  maru de suteki sa yon:yonjuuyon sa
Watari rouka  sono toki o taikitteru  boku no jama suru na  ka, ka, kaiko shobun!

Sensei boku ni wa wakarimasen FOOKU DANSU ga daikirai desu midashinami ni ki o tsukeru
hou de kirei na niwa no teire ga shumi koi to hen ga nite kimashita muchikoku mu
kesseki no boku yori kare no hou ga takataiguu sore ga hidoku yurusenakatta no desu sensei
boku ni wa tokemasen FOOKU DANSU o nagashikomimasu yojouhan no usagi koya de
nemuri kanojo no koto o kangaeru to shiryoku o ochiru ippou de muchikoku mukesseki no boku yori
kare ni mitoreteiru kanojo sore ga hidoku yurusenakatta no desu sensei boku ni wa chika
zuku FOOKU? Motte boudou sa DANSU tobichitta BIIFU SHICHUU to hi
mei harete batteki ninkimono sa koi ga hen ni kawarimashita muchikoku mukesseki no boku yori sa
meta chuuka to okitegami sore ga hidoku

sabishikatta no desu
Источник текста: www.animelyrics.com
  • Английский перевод
The Spoon in My Right Hand, First Love, and a Knife
I stirred it up with the spoon in my right hand! It's gucha-gu-Chinese! Naturally.
The rapidfire left brain begins. Urgent emergency evacuation order.

Kneeee socks! The passing scent is all-around incredible. It's 4:44.

In the corridor waiting for my chance, don't get in my way. Di-di-discharge disposal!

I don't understand, teacher. I hate folk dancing. Taking note of
personal appearance, repairing the pretty garden is my hobby.
Love and oddity started to look alike. I can't forgive you
for the travesty of treating him better than I, who am never
late and have perfect attendance. I can't solve it, teacher.
I'll pour out a folk song. While my eyesight failed just
thinking of she who sleeps in a 4.5 tatami rabbit hutch,
she remains more fascinated by him than I, who am never
late and have perfect attendance; it's terrible and I
can't allow it. Don't come closer to me, teacher. Holding
a 'fork?' It's rebellion, shrieking publicly, dance,
scattered beef stew; the select popular guy. Love changed
strangely. That the Chinese food and the letter left
behind have grown colder than I, who am never late and
have perfect attendance,

is awfully lonely.
Источник: www.jpopasia.com
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