Pre-Parade (ingles)
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Pre-Parade (ingles)
pre! preparation!
although I'm not strong
pre! pre-parade!
I will capture you one day!
p-re-prepare p-re-prepare p-re-prepare broken into crumbs
p-re-prepare p-re-prepare p-re-prepare
be prepared for the prickling attach when your guards are down
I'll grasp you like a flea although I'm small
what I want is a plastic heart (plus, plus, but it's a minus)
but that's boring, those who realize that are the winners
love is sweet and bitter
an amazing thing that's plain and simple, yet complicated and mysterious
worrying continuously about the trivial things
what is it like? it feels like a loss
you, who's gentle, sincere, and eccentic
opposing with the attitude of tough pretence with the body
just being honest is too stimulating and makes me dizzy
I get hurt, I hurt you, a naive preparation
p-re-prepare p-re-prepare p-re-prepare broken into crumbs
p-re-prepare p-re-prepare p-re-prepare
I'll still shine if I'm polished, there's no such thing as limits
there's something where I won't lose to others although I'm small
endure it until I approach you (endure, endure, patience is important)
if you approach me more, I'll break apart
people are kind and stimulating
yet they're amazing by being refreshed, yet experiencing hardships
smiling even when they want to cry
what is it like? it feels like a loss
you, who's quick-witted and fully active
with a weak surprise attack to take revenge
although it's straight ahead, I succumb to anxiety and feel uneasy
in my mind, I'm always alone on the naive pre-parade
love is sweet and bitter
an amazing thing that's plain and simple, yet complicated and mysterious
worrying continuously about the trivial things
what is it like? it feels like a loss
you, who's gentle, sincere, and eccentic
opposing with the attitude of tough pretence with the body
just being honest is too stimulating and makes me dizzy
I get hurt, I hurt you, a naive preparation
in my mind, I'm always alone on the naive pre-parade