They say our past was beautiful.
Clear rivers, blue sky, and the sun.
Birds singing.
Oh, and even drew the curtains.
They cooked rice and made side dishes
Fruits with taste you can't imagine
And water.
They drank a lot of water.
The twenty second century.
I'm born in twenty one hundred.
Only one thing to be eaten.
There's no room for dog or kitten.
Tell me how it feels.
But I'm happy.
They say it's a broken world.
This world has come to me ruined.
My world isn't broken.
My shells aren't too bad.
Born in twenty second century.
What can I do.
I only hear two way sound.
Sound through the headphone. left, right.
Oh, it's time for the earth to sleep. 4,3,2,1