I'll turn into a piece of ice, and
At one o'clock P.M.
Vanish in the middle of the village square
I'll hide inside that German-made alarm clock you gave me
So, climb to the top of the lighthouse
And throw it as far out to sea as you can
I wonder if
There are any cute, little fish
Way out in the middle of the Pacific
I want them to devour me, so
I'll turn into a pea and plunge in
Hey, Set-chan
Because you won't listen to me
I'm really going to do one of these three things.
Be well, Sayonara.
- Nakamura Kare
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