18.10.2021
Whale Hunting
Even if I drink or sing or danceI can’t get rid of sadness in my heart
What do I do? Even if I look around
I can only see sitting people’s back
Let’s go to the east sea, third class of a local train
Get on a train
The worlds in my dream I saw last night
I almost forgot it, but
There is the one I can remember
He is a whale, small and beautiful
Let’s go to the east sea, to hunt a whale
Who lives in the sea like a myth
Even if our love is broken
Even if we get lost everything
He is clearly in our heart
A small and beautiful whale
Let’s go to the east sea, to hunt a whale
Who lives in the sea like a myth
Let’s go to the east sea, to hunt a whale
Who lives in the sea like a myth