The impermanence of the world repeats.
My libido is reborn
Life in the frozen city
Their whereabouts unknown,
Their figures fade to nothing before they know it!
A wet kanzashi
An insane red
Stop on an idea
Alone and trembling
Flee from this town
The night is noisy
This is the water front
Tonight is Friday Night
Friday Night
Wet lip service
The town shines
Touched people
Their figures fade away
Stop on an idea
The night is noisy
I don’t know
Tonight is Friday Night
Friday Night