フラメンコ (flamenco)

Polishing red shoes
Once again quietly drifting away in summer
Until the stinky dog digs me up
Polishing shoes from morning till night
Once again quietly drifting away in summer
The smell of sansho and fat
Life insurance blows through
Model women with the grim reaper
Turn around

When the sun sets and you want to do it
It's okay if the moment separates
As the sun sets, on your bare skin as you look away
A sinking black star

Feeling it all over town
Dogs sharpen knives at the scent of laundry
The flamenco that suddenly stops ringing
Your heart knows
The flamenco that clenches fists
Even the wind hitting low places is strangely harsh
Next to the stinky dog
I, hanging out with the fishmonger
Your love is annoying to me
The edge is strange
The direction of the daisies is strange
Something about your laughter is strange

When the sun sets and you want to do it
It's okay if the moment separates
By the time you get tired of comparing dream words
It would be nice if I could forgive you

If I could forgive you
Polishing red shoes
Once again quietly drifting away in summer
What must be left behind
The gate of fierce hell opens