miwa - 青空 AOZORA | Текст песни

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• 青空 AOZORA

On the other side of the television
A cavalry troop is showing off
By shooting down Indians
With their sparkling guns
I wish they would shoot down
My depressing thoughts if possible

Offering a bribe to the gods
To plead for a passport to heaven
Is this true ?
There is a guy who's laughing
Without a single shred of sincerity
Show me your hidden hands

Through my birthplace, my skin and the colour of my eyes
What on earth do I truly understand ?
Won't the bus driver
Let me come on board as well ?
My destination ? Any place will do
It shouldn't be like this, should it ?
History presses me for answers
Underneath the dazzling blue sky

Through my birthplace, my skin and the colour of my eyes
What on earth do I truly understand ?
Won't the bus driver
Let me come on board as well ?
My destination ? Any place will do
It shouldn't be like this, should it ?
History presses me for answers
Underneath the dazzling blue sky

Under the blue sky