Anytime, he goes for a blow in my record.
The glaring drops come raining down in his landscape.
just because you see, it doesn't mean
its, sun's there, with the cray trees

The fall of the leaves trip me as he plays
like a floating ray marked star in our records
its under the green ray
its not the cosmic forest
sailed, on the freezing ray
on the waves fading down
on the line
the liner sails us to
the halo of moonlit sun marked star
anytime, say on you, freethinker.
the leaves gone, she has over ride the line
no ride a lie
broken branches in his landscape in my records, like a free
are all dead
Sis Bond Chit - four-leaf
Composition/Arrangement/Lyrics/Performance: あさき
Vocals: ayaka

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