元ネタ：手をとりあって（原題Teo Torriatte (Let Us Cling Together) Queen）
作：ヤジタリウス
When I urge one babe to ponder
If I ever sink into you
The more mood's designed
The more mode's combined with truth of guess
And aim isn't a prepared rule
Plea or moan
If I ever sink into you
The more mood's designed
The more mode's combined with truth of guess
And aim isn't a prepared rule
Plea or moan
Show your tone that's just enough
I get your stare that will reach me
The due belief shown
What's problem that led to no returns?
Can you form my heart as long as few
Plea or moan
I get your stare that will reach me
The due belief shown
What's problem that led to no returns?
Can you form my heart as long as few
Plea or moan
Get to guess what makes no difference to you
Oh it's naive it's naive
With your sight coming to light
Get your handles for ways you are
Get on my nerves as the doer for what's earned
Oh it's naive it's naive
With your sight coming to light
Get your handles for ways you are
Get on my nerves as the doer for what's earned
Violated in your way before
You sure are to do
See, you can do it less
Here I come you're gonna be
I've got to plead or moan for your sight
You sure are to do
See, you can do it less
Here I come you're gonna be
I've got to plead or moan for your sight
Here you go until the feeble state
The more you've made it your own
The more you get used
What stream's going on?
Just supposed to be bitty ties
And who can be with you
Depend on
The more you've made it your own
The more you get used
What stream's going on?
Just supposed to be bitty ties
And who can be with you
Depend on
Violated in your way before
You sure are to do
See, you can do it less
Here I come you're gonna be
You're able to plead or moan for my sight
You sure are to do
See, you can do it less
Here I come you're gonna be
You're able to plead or moan for my sight
When you urge one boy to say he's falling love with you
And you can't undergo
Can't belong can't bear to assort
Won't allow, didn't allow, can't allow of the fadeaway
And you can't undergo
Can't belong can't bear to assort
Won't allow, didn't allow, can't allow of the fadeaway
Get to guess what makes no difference to you
Oh it's naive it's naive
With my sight coming to light
Get your handles for ways you are
Get on my nerves as the doer for what's earned...
Oh it's naive it's naive
With my sight coming to light
Get your handles for ways you are
Get on my nerves as the doer for what's earned...
