When She was Bad

Cibo Matto || Sugar Water

The velocity of time turns her voice into sugar water 

I'm on a concrete way 
The wind is blowing to the north-northwest 
It smells like sands of the southern island 
When a black cat crosses my path 

A woman in the moon is singing to the earth 
A woman in the moon is singing to the earth 

La la la, la la la la la la 
La la la, la la la la la la 
La la la, la la la la la la 
La la la, la la la la la la 

I'm riding on a camel that has big eyes 
The buildings are changing into coconut trees 
Little by little 
When a black cat crosses my path 

A woman in the moon is singing to the earth 
A woman in the moon is singing to the earth 

La la la, la la la la la la 
La la la, la la la la la la 
La la la, la la la la la la 
La la la, la la la la la la 

La la la, la la la la la la 
La la la, la la la la la la 
La la la, la la la la la la 
La la la, la la la la la la 

We are taking sugar water shower 
Shower