歌词
Come down
Get off your insipid clown love
Soon before, ashes of wall through the swarm of the flu, all comes to you
Blanc Sun Song that should’ve given to all of us
Drink up the waters under the graveyard
That counts the moons to bring our all hopes to the will
Come and get off your insipid crown-tied love
Sit inside and I’m walking to be filled with just haze to breathe you in
What we’re seeing is something our lord did not complain
You were by my side till someone walked into me
Blanc Sun Song
Written by: Tatsuro Aoyama
