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Luv (sic) , pt3 - OMA/Shing02/Uyama Hiroto (宇山寛人)/SPIN MASTER A-1
Lyrics by：Shingo Annen
Composed by：Shingo Annen/Jun Yamada dba Jun Seba
And now
We have a wonderful surprise for you
Make the mic live
Resurrection
It's funny how the music put times in perspective
Add a soundtrack to your life and perfect it
Whenever you are feeling blue keep walking and we can get far
Yeah
Wherever you are
Like a movie that you can't predict
Like a book that you can't resist
I sing along a song that's oh so sensual
Bring along a sip to make it all so sexual
Verbally that is
Making love to the music means vibing to the beat at night
With the whole city fast asleep out cold
True words seem to come to my lips take hold
Of a poet in me most powerfully
I feel free when the world doesn't owe it to me
It's so hard to find a gig that lives up to the billing
Trying to find a reason to work God willing
I admit my thinking is wishful
Like a star upon a child gazing up to the ceiling
How far do we have to stretch the truth
To fit the lifestyles borrowed and overdue
We can take it all back to the register
And start all over from the canister
Let's break it all down into pieces of bright
Moments that pass by like a meteorite
Throw on your favorite reel that's good to go
On the analog player watch the people glow
Sit back to the breeze and let the memories flow
Comedy tragedy all the highs and lows
Um third time's the charm hopefully
When I chime on your door you'd still let me in
After all these years
The room that you caved in my heart
Is exactly the same as you left it
I realize that you have moved on
New styles and cliques like them silent flicks
I'm speechless in this golden occasion
The beautiful expression on the silver creation
This time I'd like to keep in touch
I'm a little bit wiser a whole lot tougher
If I suffer through another nightmare tonight
We'll chalk it up as another chapter to write all right
Or wrong or somewhere down the middle of the road
I wanna see you again in a scene with the backdrop a perfect ten
And the music can take us back to the spot right then
From black and white to a sepia tone
Some dreams come with a tint or in monochrome
From black and white to my skin tone
Some dreams have a stint on the microphone
Okay we can take it all back to the register
Just break it all down into pieces of bright
Throw on your favorite jacket and you're good to roll
On the analog trail and you look the role
Just stroll through the trees and let your miseries go
Sunshine hurricane all the highs and lows
Wherever wherever wherever wherever you are