An honourable man picks a slender orchid And crushes it between his hands The sacred knife of a Samurai Serves up Sushi in a sandwich bar A doll that's made in Japan Is made for every man Tigerlily with eyes of jade Takes you to a carnival of toy balloons
See a kite floating by with the face of a Chinese mandarin It's such a different world, it's hard to remember which land you're in I seem to recall a milk white hand Painted with blood red fingernails A tiny girl with empty hands Walks the streets of Tokyo
As you fly through a city of empty souls You feel that the wind is whisperingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
