Tip:
Highlight text to annotate it
X
At the sounds of the morning coming up again
Startled, I'll have to get busy
Again walking for something until
Finding myself on a stifling bus leaning against the window
After that, it will be a day with nothing new in store
I want to rest I want to sleep
And I want to see a good ol' friend
And where are the dime-a-dozen men when you want them
What's up with today
Just as I feel like tearing up, night approaches
More freshly More prettily
I'm going to make myself refreshing inside
That which I have been hiding in my dreams The yellow-colored Lemon Tree
I promise Always
I'm going to smile at ever delightful refreshingness
That which welcomes me brightly The yellow-colored Lemon Tree
When again the morning comes up I sing
Even though I'm walking the same streets
Mysteriously, I'm falling into joy
Surprised, I smiled
Even my laughter smells sweet
Smile, everyone Delightfully
Sing, my own refreshing Lemon Tree
Are you having it tough because of a dozen loves
Are you in pain with a smiling face
Oh~ Bright smile I'll give you
More refreshingly More prettily
I'm going to make myself refreshing inside
That which I have been hiding in my dreams The yellow-colored Lemon Tree
I promise Always
I'm going to smile at ever delightful refreshingness
That which is welcoming me brightly The yellow-colored Lemon Tree
(A little bit more)
Refreshingly More prettily
I'm going to make the whole world refreshing
Fully in my *** That which I have been hiding in my dreams
That which I have been growing for you The yellow-colored Lemon Tree
Translated by: bardictale