よみ:だうじんぐ ふぉー ざ ふゅーちゃー
Dowsing For The Future 歌詞
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BIGMAMA
- 2008.12.3 リリース
- 作詞
- masato kanai
- 作曲
- BIGMAMA
友情
感動
恋愛
元気
結果
- 文字サイズ
- ふりがな
- ダークモード
Slight metal two rods carrying happiness
They accidently crossed right in front of me
You always keep my left when stepping it together
So the left belongs to you
The two lines crossed
It is the story of our meeting
Between you and me
Yes, keep digging here deep and deep down
There is something sleeping
Yes, it may be a treasure or write-offs
Keep close in the ground
Wake it up with your hands
Slight metal two rods carrying fire storm
They looked other way this time, out of the blue
Seeking for a different future, I am the right
So the left belongs to you
Quitting face to face
It's the story of our split up
Between you and me
Yes, keep digging here deep and deep down
There is something sleeping
Yes, it may be a treasure or write-offs
Keep close in the ground
Wake it up with your hands
Yes, we're looking for a place to belong, when we
say hello
Yes, we make sure of the place to belong, when we
say good-bye
Yes, keep digging here deep and deep down
There is something sleeping
Yes, it may be a treasure or write-offs
Meeting, split up, if I could love both
There's no purpose
They accidently crossed right in front of me
You always keep my left when stepping it together
So the left belongs to you
The two lines crossed
It is the story of our meeting
Between you and me
Yes, keep digging here deep and deep down
There is something sleeping
Yes, it may be a treasure or write-offs
Keep close in the ground
Wake it up with your hands
Slight metal two rods carrying fire storm
They looked other way this time, out of the blue
Seeking for a different future, I am the right
So the left belongs to you
Quitting face to face
It's the story of our split up
Between you and me
Yes, keep digging here deep and deep down
There is something sleeping
Yes, it may be a treasure or write-offs
Keep close in the ground
Wake it up with your hands
Yes, we're looking for a place to belong, when we
say hello
Yes, we make sure of the place to belong, when we
say good-bye
Yes, keep digging here deep and deep down
There is something sleeping
Yes, it may be a treasure or write-offs
Meeting, split up, if I could love both
There's no purpose