Sugar Water
Cibo Matto
The velocity of time turns her voice into sugar water
I'm on a concrete way
The wind is blowing to the north, northwest
It smells like sands of the southern island
When a black cat crosses my path
A woman in the Moon is singing to the earth
A woman in the Moon is singing to the earth
La la la, la la la
La la la, la la la
I'm riding on a camel that has big eyes
The buildings are changing into coconut trees
Little by little
When a black cat crosses my path
A woman in the Moon is singing to the earth
A woman in the Moon is singing to the earth
La la la, la la la
La la la, la la la
We are taking sugar water shower
