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Hej, będą mi przeplatać wianeczek na głowie,
Hej, będą mi przeplatać wianeczek na głowie.
Cóż to za panienka, co jej króle służą?
Hej, wianeczek ma na głowie, przeplatają różą.
Cóż to za panienka, co jej króle służą?
Hej, wianeczek ma na głowie, przeplatają!
このままでいつもふたりで
What a holy night この目で眠らせてしまいたい
そのままで世界を閉じて。
櫻井敦司は私のコヨーテ。
We drink and we sing when our fighting is done
And it's always so we live under the burnt clouds
Ease our burden, long is the night
Just as no stars can be seen
We are stars and we'll beam on our town
We must all gather as one
Sing with hope and the fear will be gone.
You did well, コヨーテ。
You and I talk all the night long
Meagre this space but serves us so well
We comrades have stories to tell.
See you in Prague, Space Cowboy.
SHIROYASHA.
FISH LIFE, FISH SONG
Fake day and unmerciful fire are spun out like a rumbling avalanche
They bury the voices and kill the wind.