2017年6月28日 晴
I heard the promise , I record
With small brain filled up with big smiles
Skinny bones suck in all energy
Only readable when no fur and feather
It is easy to hear that, people are close
Friends and friends or rather than friends
Who likes to being polite
Just to tear off mask into pieces
If there is any way, you and me
Know clearly that shoulder to shoulder
We walk, one mile to one more mile
No more way to be you and me
