元ネタ:さよならハリウッド(原題Say Goodbye to Hollywood Billy Joel)
作:ヤジタリウス
Baby's flying through the empty to the earth
Through the night as getting new rebirth
She gains believers in her lost course
It's just why she has meant so much to you
Here we are to hold good
Here we are, my baby
Here we are to hold good
Here we are, my baby
Through the night as getting new rebirth
She gains believers in her lost course
It's just why she has meant so much to you
Here we are to hold good
Here we are, my baby
Here we are to hold good
Here we are, my baby
Many times I'm sure thinking encore
And she shows me so light for the finest more
They got her betting with her hard to put forth
Now she can fall down for all she is worth
Here we are to hold good
Here we are, my baby
Here we are to hold good
Here we are, my baby
And she shows me so light for the finest more
They got her betting with her hard to put forth
Now she can fall down for all she is worth
Here we are to hold good
Here we are, my baby
Here we are to hold good
Here we are, my baby
Shooting star is the last you take
Anything you try to take first ever
Whoa, oh, oh...
Cry for hard, cut it fine
And she might find prizes she got are just
Holdover
Flying over
Anything you try to take first ever
Whoa, oh, oh...
Cry for hard, cut it fine
And she might find prizes she got are just
Holdover
Flying over
So many races in our era and life
Something else
Anything else be mistaken
Time is serious followers and good days
She's hoping that time is good days again
Here we are to hold good
Here we are, my baby
Here we are to hold good
Here we are, my baby
Something else
Anything else be mistaken
Time is serious followers and good days
She's hoping that time is good days again
Here we are to hold good
Here we are, my baby
Here we are to hold good
Here we are, my baby
Shooting star is the last you take
Anything you try to take first ever
Whoa, oh, oh...
Cry for hard, cut it fine
And she would find prizes she got are just
Holdover
Flying over
Anything you try to take first ever
Whoa, oh, oh...
Cry for hard, cut it fine
And she would find prizes she got are just
Holdover
Flying over
Whatever solaces indicate no excuses
Will be worst
Will be best and not first
Night is beautiful with her own hard days
She's hoping that time is good days again
Here we are to hold good
Here we are, my baby
Here we are to hold good
Here we are, my baby...
Will be worst
Will be best and not first
Night is beautiful with her own hard days
She's hoping that time is good days again
Here we are to hold good
Here we are, my baby
Here we are to hold good
Here we are, my baby...