Talk:45分の恋人 (45-fun no Koibito)/@comment-47.184.98.176-20190603152333

Lyrics: End Cape  Composition, Arrangement: Yusuke Sakamoto (Sakamoto-P)  I can never get used to it, the small pillow and room, rough towel and tissue box cover A nod without the meeting of eyes So strange, my hands spontaneously undress... ...the shirts on men I don't know I remember my cat... ...eagerly awaiting my return from the showerYour hands fondling my ***, I watch like it was other people ...and gaspWhat do I lose? What do I ask? What are you coming here to buy?Wet, wet, tears makes my heart wet I turn off my heart, turn into your... ...45 minute loverMy lips nibbling around in a businesslike manner My wet skin glitterly shining You even praise my body You even seduce me passionately So strange, I think your words of passion are not true"My distorted smile" = because I forgot how to laugh "My trembling feeling" = because I'm like a child who lost its way Every day the same, this room is my world, so here I live on This is my life, many men's 45 minute lover Sweat flowing, panting Fingertips entwined tightly The timer has sounded, you put on your shirt Our eyes don't meet, "see you later" I say The next customer appears, "nice to meet you" Without even a kiss, your dream starts when I'm naked Two voices, clear as by cable radio, turn silent Passing by, 45 minute blankness What do I lose? What do I ask? What are you coming here to buy? Wet, wet, tears makes my heart wet I turn off my heart, turn into your 45 minute lover