A keresés eredménye

Treasure

On a day when the sea has the same color as the sky, let’s go out with my ukulele
Sitting on the beach full of coral dust and singing for the sky
If everybody gathers here, we’ll be able to make a smile
Let’s feel the wind and dance the hula on our beloved island
 
On a day when the sky has the same color as the sea, let’s head to the other side of the island
Driving all the way to that hill where the wind gusts
If we collect every love, we’ll be able to make a smile
Let’s feel the wind and dance the hula on our beloved island
 
On a day Bide has the same color as the sunset, let’s climb up that gigantic tree
Let’s sing for the stars when we climbed up to the place close to the stars
If we collect every goodbye, it’ll turn into tears
I want us to dance the hula again on beloved Chichijima
 
No matter how far we are apart, our feelings stay connected
The sky we gazed at together is treasure to me all the time
 

Biological Clock City Orrery

Statue of the Reaper, its head spinning
A bell rings, as if to expand the subject
The rooster crows, the window opens
The Twelve Apostles are just like puppets
Continuing a grand procession without blinking
 
Ancient orrery (celestial clock)
Automatic
My twelve constellations
Zodiac
My
Zodiac
 
From ancient times in my body
A hundred towers rise up
Internal scenery, ideal city
Church in a graveyard, a monastery
 
The Earth's eye, an example of movement
An intellectual statue, a constellation of effort
An incomplete embryo, the secret of death
A theater, a hospital, a museum
 
Man-made flesh, Grotta labyrinth, a grand history of illusory architecture
Man-made clock, countless balances, spinning round, an individual time
 
From the ancient city to me
Ending that day, one day's clock
Daytime is the sun, night is the moon
One day's natural clock
 
BOON BOON KINKONKAN
BOON BOON KINKONKAN
 
The mystery of the internal city and clock
Geometric law, a construct of ticking clocks
Unchanging eternity
Modern perpetuity
Universal truth
Lack of variety
Infinite variety
 
I become a human city
I become a divided clock
 
City, clock, discovery
City, clock, understanding
City, clock
 
'Annihilation!'
 

Inside The Body Of An Orrery City Clock

Statue of the Reaper, its head spinning
A bell rings, as if to expand the subject
The rooster crows, the window opens
The Twelve Apostles are just like puppets
Continuing a grand procession without blinking
 
Ancient orrery (celestial clock)
Automatic
My twelve constellations
Zodiac
My
Zodiac
 
From ancient times in my body
A hundred towers rise up
Internal scenery, ideal city
Church in a graveyard, a monastery
 
The Earth's eye, an example of movement
An intellectual statue, a constellation of effort
An incomplete embryo, the secret of death
A theater, a hospital, a museum
 
Man-made flesh, Grotta labyrinth, a grand history of illusory architecture
Man-made clock, countless balances, spinning round, an individual time
 
From the ancient city to me
Ending that day, one day's clock
Daytime is the sun, night is the moon
One day's natural clock
 
BOON BOON KINKONKAN
BOON BOON KINKONKAN
 
The mystery of the internal city and clock
Geometric law, a construct of ticking clocks
Unchanging eternity
Modern perpetuity
Universal truth
Lack of variety
Infinite variety
 
I become a human city
I become a divided clock
 
City, clock, discovery
City, clock, understanding
City, clock
 
'Annihilation!'