Shadow
The clown scatters around a colorful shadow over thousands of people
If you overlook the exchange of several greetingsOne step was too slowAnd already everyone was a different person
The clown scatters around a colorful shadow over thousands of people
Until reaching the edge of the taigaGoing beyond the cold-hearted blueFrom the boundaries of morning and night melting from the sweatSpring is searching for the lost summerContinuing to ride in the vehicle
The clown scatters around a colorful shadow over thousands of peopleIt seems like the shadows and shapesShred up all of the colors to pieces
Flaming and blazingWithin that shining headIt is like a movie, it's not like that at allThat blue day in summer, isHiding inside the pockets
Nightingales, shrikes, and skylarks allOutstretched their beaksStuck between a piano wireWaiting for a feedingWhatever they want to taste tastes good
The clown eats meatIntelligence quiets downThe clown eats meatIntelligence quiets down
Flaming and blazingWithin that shining headIt is like a movie, it's not like that at allThat blue day in summer, isHiding inside the pockets
The clown scatters around a colorful shadow over thousands of people