Pink Martini. Kikuchiyo To Mohshimasu
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Her name was Kikuchiyo
Across the nape of her porcelain-like neck
The night-club's blue light swayed
I held her as we danced
I felt her gentle shoulders tremble
Why this sadness...why this sadness?
I wish it could have gone on forever
Together passing time in Akasaka
In a hotel on that misty night
We ( Read more... )
Острожно: длинное вступление!))
Her name was Kikuchiyo
Across the nape of her porcelain-like neck
The night-club's blue light swayed
I held her as we danced
I felt her gentle shoulders tremble
Why this sadness...why this sadness?
I wish it could have gone on forever
Together passing time in Akasaka
In a hotel on that misty night
We ( Read more... )
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