A keresés eredménye

A taxi to dreams

A glass dress doesn't suit me
But I want to be pretty for you
I'm reflected in the mirror with a sad face
I want you to call me immediately!
Even if it's midnight, if you feel like meeting me
 
Take me on a taxi to dreams
Crossing time to your room
Take me on a taxi to dreams
I want a sweet dream to embrace me in pajama
Because I can't sleep alone and aching
 
I want to leave somewhere my tear earrings
Because they only light up my sadness
Since I can believe more in your voice
That in the fortune telling of the stars decorating my window
Even if it's midnight, if you worry for me
 
Take me on a taxi to dreams
With the time stopped to your side
Take me on a taxi to dreams
I want a sweet dream to embrace me in pajama
Because I can't sleep alone and aching
Because I can't sleep alone and aching
 

The night rain that waits for love

In the evening the rain seems to stop but it doesn't
It's a lingering attachment, a woman's rain
Alcohol warms my skin
Though I try to drink it only with men
It's wrong, it's wrong... I want you
Near my chest falls the night rain that waits for love
 
That kind of good man isn't found on anybody else
Why did I left you? Why I gave up?
A draft passes through my nape
Come back soon an hold me again
I'm a fool, I'm a fool... now I'm crying
I sleep with the rain, the night rain that waits for love
 
On a short clear interval, I act like I forgot you
But then immediately turns bad the woman's rain
That person who easily succumbs in loneliness
Surely is living with someone
I hate it, I hate it, you are mine
Dreams get wet with the night rain that waits for love
 

Sumida river

If I follow you dressed in yukata
You look like my dad, stubborn and very shy
When the Tamaya fireworks bang on the Sumida River
This year I want to go on a journey clip-clopping my sandals
 
Ah, from the old times of Edo
I was the wife with who you exchanged sake cups
Tonight I'll drink a bit of sake too
Because I'm a good woman like mom
 
If I could have children like small eggplants
Thinking of you, I'd want to eat a watermelon
The happiness of the sparklers that can't be bought with money
Is little but for me it's Japan's best
 
Ah, from the old times of Edo
We were the spouses who appeared on Rakugos
Since every day I prepare you some tasty rice
Be a good man like my dad
 
Ah, from the old times of Edo
I was the wife with who you exchanged sake cups
Tonight I'll drink a bit of sake too
Because I'm a good woman like mom