Spitz

Against my will, I hide my feelings that seem about to overflow
Today too, I was looking only far away
We talked together about silly things, this and that
Hold me, somehow, I'm alive

The magic word, only the two of us know it
We don't have the kind of free time to be dreaming
Remember the ridiculousness, and the happiness
We'll meet again, even though I can't promise it

I fall asleep as though collapsing, and then cry when I wake up
I sing in a whisper in the crowd
What are you doing? I want to see your smile
I brandished it, and then selfishly threw it to the sky

The magic word, on my lips it seems so short
But the result is something amazing
No one knows it, and even if got out, it wouldn't lose it's strength
Until the day that we share what comes after this story

The flower is beautiful, the thorns are beautiful
So the roots shoudl be beautiful too

The magic word, only the two of us know it
We don't have the kind of free time to be dreaming
Remember the ridiculousness, and the happiness
We'll meet again, even though I can't promise it
We'll meet again, we'll meet again