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Pizzicato Five | Rock ‘n’ Roll
a lo
ng va
cation,
if on
ly I
could take one
well, I’m going now
with just one bag
so, southward
the car goes flying
towards a place where nobody knows anything about me
old re
cords and
clothes, all
of them thrown out
well, I’m going soon
just by myself
as far as the seaside
the car goes flying
On the old beat-up radio
rock ‘n’ roll rings out
you’ll never know anywhere that I go
well, I’m going soon
with just one bag
Two days and two nights,
for lunch
I’m fine with just a sandwich
you’ll never know anywhere that I go
a lo
ng va
cation,
if real
ly I
could take one
well, I’m going now
just by myself
so, to wherever
the car goes flying
The old beat-up radio
is just like rock ‘n’ roll
you’ll never know who I’m living with
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Pizzicato Five | Sweet Soul Revue
◎ This morning, for the first time, I looked into the mirror/and felt attached/to you, falling in love/with you, falling in love [whoa, whoa]
◎ Doing my eyes, where am I going?/Yes, I’m going to see you
Baby, the street’s always a parade/Baby, why not follow along
◎ The world is sweet and/full of catchy things, yeah
I wanna hug them, to feel happy/smile and press my cheek to them, don’t you?
◎ Hey! The revue is starting/Hey! Don’t be late, ok?/Hey! The revue is starting/Don’t forget, ok?*
◎ Maybe today, you’ll look at me/you should notice/you’re also falling in love/with me, falling in love
[whoa, whoa]
◎ Watching TV, an old-timey movie/a musical, just like this revue, right?
Baby, the street’s always a parade/Baby, listen, you can hear it, can’t you?
◎ The world is happy and/full of lucky things, yeah
I wanna kiss them and feel happy/smile and press my cheek to them, don’t you?
[*chorus]
[a new sterophonic sound spectacular]
◎ The world is sweet and/full of catchy things, should be
[oh] God, how can you rain on our parade? Please don’t
In a world with no happy and lucky things/with you I feel happy/wanna smile and press my cheek to you, don’t you/wanna smile and press your cheek to me %
Pizzicato Five | La Guerre est Finie
The sound of the telephone
I listened until it stopped
opened my eyes
past 2 in the afternoon
it was raining
fucked up hair
fucked up letter
last night I wrote it
then tore it up
Last night’s wine and
whisky glasses
cigarette butts overflowing
the ashtray and around it
the cat walks
Why is the war
not over, I wonder
Why is the war
not going away, I wonder
The day of a hangover
I don’t need music
whatever I hear
becomes the thing I hate
stacks of mail
opened it and threw it out
drank some tea
the afternoon was over
Last night I made a phone call
to a new lover
thinking of you
night came and I was only
still waiting
And today the war
isn’t over, I guess
Maybe the war
might never go away
Why is the war
not over, I wonder
Why is the war
not going away, I wonder
Only rich people
go to the place
for dinner
I was invited to
Last night I wore clothes
I won’t wear again
I’ll get new clothes
put them on and go out:
“Becoming a rich person,
how does it feel?”
the rich people,
my friends—
I’ll ask them what they think.
Maybe the war
won’t ever end
Maybe the war
might never go away
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Minimoni. | Okashi Tsukette Okkasui~! [Make the Sweets Strangely Sweet]
Sweets! Sweets!
There’s some sweets
Let’s have fun making them
OH! Sweets
Sweets! Sweets!
There’s also some more sweets
Stuffed in our smiling faces
OH! Sweets
Sweets are strangely~sweet
(A pun?!)
OH! Sweets
Cake! Cake!
There’s cake
Let’s have fun making it
OH! IT’S Cake
Cake! Cake!
There’s cake
Happiness we can carry
OH! IT’S Cake
This is gonna be cake!
(Another pun?)
OH! Cake
Get on! Get on! Get on! Get on!
Get on! Get on! Get on! Get on!
We are the best
Come on! Come on! Come on! Come on!
Come on! Come on! Come on! Come on!
Together with sweets! Together we’re strangely sweet!
Because sweets are always shy
rarely do they have a conversation but….
Sweets…a strange thing! Sweets…a strange thing!
Sweets…a strange thing!
Strangely sweet!
Sweets are always attractive
they seem tasty from the first meeting
Sweets…a strange thing! Sweets…a strange thing!
Sweets…a strange thing!
Strangely sweet!
Sweets! Sweets!
Amazing sweets
Making us full
OH! sweets
Sweets! Sweets!
Sweet sweets
We won’t lose to anyone
OH! sweets
Sweets are strangely~sweet
(Delicious!)
OH! Sweets
Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!
Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!
We are beautiful girls
Everybody! Everybody! Everybody! Everybody!
Everybody! Everybody! Everybody! Everybody!
Together with sweets! Together we’re strangely sweet!
Sweets are a little like a moody boyfriend
Many days the moisture is no good
Sweets…a strange thing! Sweets…a strange thing!
Sweets…a strange thing!
Strangely sweet!
Sweets and us want to be on good terms
How many times we want to meet again
Sweets…a strange thing! Sweets…a strange thing!
Sweets…a strange thing!
Strangely sweet!
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Morning Musume. | WHY
Beautiful stars,
how many are there?
Beautiful voices,
like your singing.
Gentle breeze,
where does it go?
Gentle heart,
like your character.
Our lips meeting,
already, how many looks. Ah Ha Ha
As people, why do we cry,
As people, why are we lonely,
As people, why do we love,
As people, eventually, where do we go? Uh
Beautiful forest,
the birds, what about them?
Beautiful dream,
a dream you made.
Could our lips meet again
if our eyes are closed? Ah Ha Ha
As people, having fun,
As people, smiling,
As people, in love,
As people, forever, what… Uh
As people, why do we cry,
As people, why are we lonely,
As people, why do we love,
As people, la la la…
As people, having fun,
As people, smiling,
As people, in love,
As people, forever, what… Uh
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