Mad Machine
Автор слов - Tomoko Aran ;
Исполнитель - Ohmori Kinuko ;
Композитор - Nakashima Masao ;
Aниме - Bubble Gum Crisis ;
Комментарий - Ep 2. ;
Тип песни - Opening Song ;
Исполнитель - Ohmori Kinuko ;
Композитор - Nakashima Masao ;
Aниме - Bubble Gum Crisis ;
Комментарий - Ep 2. ;
Тип песни - Opening Song ;
Описание
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Mad Machine suna-arashi ga makiokoru SABANNA Mad Machine tobasu BAIKU hyooteki oikakete Mad Machine rikutsu ja nai mune ni tagiru honoo Mad Machine anata to nara onaji yume mire-sou kanashimi ga konagona ni chigirete-yuku made fukisusabu kono jounetsu wo samashitakunai don't stop your love, your love... (Tell me what do you want, tell me how do you feel) teoi no kemono ne futari maru de uete'ru hitomi ga SHO-TO shite'ru furimuku setsuna ni obie nagara setsunaku kodou ga DANSU shite'ru (Tell me what do you want, tell me how do you feel) Mad Machine wakaranai yo ashita no koto nante Mad Machine butsukeaeru kokoro ga hoshii dake tokete-yuku nanimokamo samishii JO-KU sa nagusame yori cool na me ga yasashii nante feelin' so bad, so bad. (Tell me what do you want, tell me how do you feel) teoi no kemono ga aegu you ni tobisaru jikan ga CHE-SU shite'ru mezameru yasei ni te wo kamarete kamen wo hagu tabi onna ni naru (Tell me what do you want, tell me how do you feel) |
Mad Machine In a savannah enraged by sandstorms... Mad Machine ...I chase down my prey on a speeding "bike." Mad Machine This fire burning in my chest defies logic. Mad Machine If I'm with you, we might share the same dream. I don't want to cool this raging passion until my sadness is torn to pieces. Don't stop your love, your love... (Tell me, what do you want? Tell me, how do you feel?) You and I are like wounded beasts, our starving eyes shorting out. I look back, painfully afraid, while my heartbeat does a painful dance. (Tell me, what do you want? Tell me, how do you feel?) Mad Machine I don't know about tomorrow and all. Mad Machine All I want is someone with a heart which I can crash into. Everything is melting away. It's such a sad joke that cool stares are more tender than sympathy. Feelin' so bad, so bad. (Tell me, what do you want? Tell me, how do you feel?) Time flies, chasing us, like a suffering, wounded beast. My awakening wild nature has me in its grasp. The more masks I remove, the more of a woman I become. Tell me, what do you want? Tell me, how do you feel?) |