Lyrics The Chime will Ring FLIPPER'S GUITAR
Written by
小沢健二
Composition
小山田圭吾/小沢健二
having all kinds of cards
i'm just hesitating 'is it ace or king?'
check the bullets in backyards
incompleteness can not mean a thing
flow my tears for my dignity
say three cheers for nobility
though we're all awake
it's only a grapefruit cake
just the same
having all kinds of cards
i'm just hesitating 'is it ace or king?'
check the bullets in backyards
incompleteness can not mean a thing
flow my tears for my dignity
say three cheers for nobility
though we're all awake
it's only a grapefruit cake
i'll return you the gun i stole
with red red blood
the chime will ring to bring
the rhyme that is a sting to sing
i'll gradly realize it's the end of our youth
those golden words well-tried
i wonder why my tongue is tied
i don't care if you call it prayer or fate
having all kinds of cards
i'm just hesitating 'is it ace or king?'
check the bullets in backyards
incompleteness can not mean a thing
flow my tears for my dignity
say three cheers for nobility
though we're all awake
it's only a grapefruit cake
i'll return you the gun i stole
with red red blood
the chime will ring to bring
the rhyme that is a sting to sing
i'll gradly realize it's the end of our youth
those golden words well-tried
i wonder why my tongue is tied
i don't care if you call it prayer or fate
those golden words well-tried
i wonder why my tongue is tied
i don't care if you call it prayer or fate
the chime will ring
will ring to bring
the rhyme that is a sting to sing
those golden words well-tried
i wonder why my tongue is tied
i don't care if you call it prayer or fate
the chime will ring
will ring to bring
the rhyme that is a sting to sing
those golden words well-tried
i wonder why my tongue is tied
i don't care if you call it prayer or fate
the chime will ring to bring
the rhyme that is a sting to sing
i'll gradly realize it's the end of our youth
those golden words well-tried
i wonder why my tongue is tied
i don't care if you call it prayer or fate
the chime will ring to bring
the rhyme that is a sting to sing
i'll gradly realize it's the end of our youth
those golden words well-tried
i wonder why my tongue is tied
i don't care if you call it prayer or fate
the chime will ring to bring
the rhyme that is a sting to sing
i'll gradly realize it's the end of our youth
those golden words well-tried
i wonder why my tongue is tied
i don't care if you call it prayer or fate
fate fate fate fate
fate fate fate fate…
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