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Tomorrow is the call sign, everything, it's on my cellphone
Fuzz guitar that you can't get into, in a strange park
On a motor bike in a daze, passing by the wind
The new moon is history, above me
The ground is the goal line, and dogs and lions
Are moving on to Mars; It's kind of bothersome
Yellow moon, now, count to three, and open your eyes
Shadow moon, you're still dreaming
Look into my eyes, look into my eyes, as we turn our backs one another
Look into my eyes, tell me yes or no?
Every day, every night, I want to express my feelings for you
Right now, in the words that come to mind
Every day, every night, I want to express my scattered feelings
Using every day signs
The mood is that of good weather, holding
One another's bodies together, at the Gold Institute
Yellow moon, even now, in the broken night sky
The moon lights your quiet face
Look into my eyes, look into my eyes, as we turn our backs one another
Look into my eyes, tell me yes or no?
Every day, every night, I'm going to express my feelings for you
Every day, every night, in the words that come to mind
Every day
Yellow moon, now, count to three, and open your eyes
Shadow moon, you're still dreaming
Look into my eyes, look into my eyes, as we turn our backs one another
Look into my eyes, when can we see each other?
Every day, every night, I want to express my feelings for you
Right now, in the words that come to mind
Every day, every night, I want to express my scattered feelings
Using every day signs, right now
A magical chord change, the unsleeping city
The daily special jazz guitar softly goes to a minor
Akeboshi
Yellow Moon (en inglés)
Yellow Moon (en inglés)
Tomorrow is the call sign, everything, it's on my cellphone
Fuzz guitar that you can't get into, in a strange park
On a motor bike in a daze, passing by the wind
The new moon is history, above me
The ground is the goal line, and dogs and lions
Are moving on to Mars; It's kind of bothersome
Yellow moon, now, count to three, and open your eyes
Shadow moon, you're still dreaming
Look into my eyes, look into my eyes, as we turn our backs one another
Look into my eyes, tell me yes or no?
Every day, every night, I want to express my feelings for you
Right now, in the words that come to mind
Every day, every night, I want to express my scattered feelings
Using every day signs
The mood is that of good weather, holding
One another's bodies together, at the Gold Institute
Yellow moon, even now, in the broken night sky
The moon lights your quiet face
Look into my eyes, look into my eyes, as we turn our backs one another
Look into my eyes, tell me yes or no?
Every day, every night, I'm going to express my feelings for you
Every day, every night, in the words that come to mind
Every day
Yellow moon, now, count to three, and open your eyes
Shadow moon, you're still dreaming
Look into my eyes, look into my eyes, as we turn our backs one another
Look into my eyes, when can we see each other?
Every day, every night, I want to express my feelings for you
Right now, in the words that come to mind
Every day, every night, I want to express my scattered feelings
Using every day signs, right now
A magical chord change, the unsleeping city
The daily special jazz guitar softly goes to a minor
