Album: Spike

Green Apples (Aoi Ringo)

Ah, the sweet and sour feeling moistens our hearts
It carries us away faster and faster

The smell of grass and the gentle wind, tickles the skirt
Chilling brought us pleasantly closer
And the sun too, shut its eyes

All the tears that I cried that night, went away
With the clouds

Ah, the sweet throbbing song
Melts into the sky
It wraps us up and floats in the air

The green apple and the kitten
Disappears in the grass that we lay on
Ascending temperature and many footprints
The shadow of the two of us holding hands
Stretches out long

Didn't we wait for the evening and kiss on the hillside
After we were tired of talking?

Ah, the sweet throbbing song
Melts into the sky
It wraps us up and floats in the air

I like you a little
It's a party a lie