Everything goes

Beats of heart

Beats of bee’s wing

‘Cause it’s Monday

And

Everything goes

Into worries

under

Indeed I do

Face a doubt

Lonely under the Sun

Under the heat

And capturing the

Day in its entire

Fine

Need for escape

Of the prison

Out of words

And looks

Fine

waving

Suddenly life is coming

Back to the so called normality

I’m optimistic regarding

The expose to radio waving

From all directions

My double man is

Acting normally so

Do I have some rest

ganbate

Gambbatee kudasai

That’t the spirit

You won

But with costs

mess

Will you

Ever green

To endure

All this mess