Cibo Matto

The velocity of time turns her voice into sugar water
I'm on a concrete wave
The wind is blowing to the north northwest
It smells like sands of the southern island
When a black cat crosses my path
A woman in the moon is singing to the earth
A woman in the moon is singing to the earth
La La La... La-La-La-La-La-La (x4)
I'm riding on a camel that has big eyes
The buildings are changing into coconut trees
Little by little
When a black cat crosses my path
A woman in the moon is singing to the earth
A woman in the moon is singing to the earth
La La La... La-La-La-La-La-La (x4)
We are taking sugar water shower, shower