Kurara. Spring (№ 150470)

Talk to me a bastard.
Hello morning, Hello.
I'm coming to the end station,
Jacket gray fingers.
The spring.
Spring blue eyes, beautiful legs.
A year without sleep makes you be strong.
The unbearable lightness of being.
Eternal music revolves.
Spinning the earth under their feet.
A cold cure people
Hiding from the wind lips.
The spring.