Pizzicato Five

Pizzicato Five - Strawberry Sleighride lyrics

Translators: sound of music ln, ted mills

Yuki no naka wo

Sori suberi no yo ni

Futari noseta

Kisha ga hashitteku

Rokuju shichi nen nigatsu no

Ichigo batake mo

Sukkari shiroi fuyu-geshiki

Eien ni nemuru

Samui kuni no

Koibito mitai ni

Araiguma no

Boshi o kabutte

Kajikamu yubi awasete

Quinn the eskimo mitai ni

Akai hana o kun-kun sasete,

Ai shiteru to itte

Isoide (strawberry sleighride)

Dangan ressha wa

Shumatsu no vacances e

Ima sugu (strawberry sleighride)

Bokura wa ai shiau

Nanatsu no koro mitai ni

Yuki no naka de

Bokutachi futari wa

Sonoba shinogi

Ai wo chikatte ne

Niju seiki no

Owari ga ashita kitatte

Kimi dake da toka

So iu yo na koto

Isoide (strawberry sleighride)

Kasokudo tsukete

Yutsu na okoku e

Ima sugu (strawberry sleighride)

Bokura wa fukigen sa

Nanatsu no koro mitai ni

Blue no sunglass de

Shinda joyu mitai ni

Tsun to kidottenaide sa

Ai shiteru to itte

Kajikamu yubi awasete

Quinn the eskimo mitai ni

Mukashi banashi kikasete

Nemutaku naru made

Isoide (strawberry sleighride)

Dangan ressha wa

Vacances no shumatsu e

Ima sugu (strawberry sleighride)

Bokura wa kuchizukeru

Nanatsu no koro mitai ni

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In the snow,

Like a sleigh ride

The train holding us two

Is running away

February 67

Strawberry fields

A completely white winter view

Sleep forever

Like lovers in

A cold country

Putting on

A coonskin cap

Fingers gone numb

And like quinn the eskimo

With a sniffy red nose

Saying "i love you"

Dashing, (strawberry sleighride)

The bullet train

To the weekend's vacation

Right now, (strawberry sleighride)

We love each other,

Just like when we were 7

In the snow,

Both of us together

Vow to love each other

All at once saying

Even if the end of the 20th

Century comes tomorrow

Nobody but you!

Things like that

Dashing, (strawberry sleighride)

Moving quickly to

The gloomy kingdom

Right now, (strawberry sleighride)

We're in a bad mood,

Just like when we were 7

In blue sunglasses,

Like a dead actress,

Don't be a snob:

Tell me you love me

Fingers feeling numb

And like quinn the eskimo

Tell me your old stories,

Till i fall asleep

Dashing, (strawberry sleighride)

The bullet train,

To the weekend vacation

Right now, (strawberry sleighride)

We kiss

Just like when we were 7

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