The words of Chiba Yusuke

West Cabaret Drive

Growing in the quagmire, we bend over the foot,
It probably does not become the sand which dries,
As for the smoke which flows from the lung,
It burns at the temperature which dampens and has risen,
Burning bastions which rises,
The revolution it turns and it dances,

WEST CABARET DRIVE

Around Mexico the steal flying sluggishly, the steal it is,
The canary typhoon the night when you go away,
The area it is center starting dissolving,
It probably goes to that daughter somewhere,
The revolution it turns and it dances,

WEST CABARET DRIVE
WEST CABARET DRIVE

It is sucked to west,
Don't you think? The bonnet rolling,
The west cabaret drive which even then you are not concerned and not concerned,

WEST CABARET DRIVE

Dragging the pride suit,
The scene being cut off film short circuits,
Half purple it sank,
Just colour of the dawn remembering, the bend over,
Remembering, the bend over,
The revolution it turns and it dances,

WEST CABARET DRIVE
WEST CABARET DRIVE