Album: CEO (2000), Track 3
Lyrics: Takeshi Kongochi
As presented in CD booklet (FJSP-99)
in place of my arms I'll give up my car
I won't care if I can be with you
though I can't hold you like I used to do
I could fan you at hot night like this
driving in a traffic jam as usually
this parabolical idea struck me out
but be careful Icarus, it's summer now here
I guess my wings won't fly me to the moon
the party will start without me and turkey
temperature is still high, but no care
I'm just worrying about...
there's a problem now here
ever seen a flying turkey yet?
if I had wings, like every turkey,
in place of my arms I'll give up my car
I won't care if i can feel you by my side
though I can't hold you like I used to do
I could fan you at hot night like this
the party will be over without turkey
it's smelling in my car, but no care
I'm just worrying about...
there's a problem now here
ever seen a flying turkey yet?
if I had wings, like every turkey,
in place of my arms I'll give up my car
I won't care if i can feel your breath
by my side
though I can't hold you like I used to do
I could kiss you more, all through the day
no, I can't hold you like I used to do
so I wish my wings are type of angel
but how do you think about
32 years-old angel?