Cibo Matto Sugar Water

The velocity of time turns her voice into sugar water

I'm on a concrete wave
The wind is blowing to the north northwest
It smells like sands of the southern island

When a black cat crosses my path
A woman in the moon is singing to the earth
A woman in the moon is singing to the earth

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I'm riding on a camel that has big eyes
The buildings are changing into coconut trees
Little by little

When a black cat crosses my path
A woman in the moon is singing to the earth
A woman in the moon is singing to the earth

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We are taking sugar water shower, shower