JAPANESE GIRL

INSIDE ROARE
JAPANESE GIRL
(song dedicated to the girl Suzuka Ógo) to my friend - GEISHA

The tiny girl who offers me a cup.
Chocolate-sweet eyes with lightning in the eyes that hurt.
With the smell of cherries in her hair and smooth fingers.

Your voice sounds like a swarm of bees
when you offer me a cup of tea
I would go to the end of the world for your scent.
Your soft hands, behind the velvet of your face.
My little one, why are you crying?
You are beautiful, like a lotus flower on your pond.
You are beautiful, in white my Japanese happiness.

White and pristine, like a jasmine flower.
I would like to dance like back then.
Whisper words you don't understand into your hair
  you know what they are about.
My little one.

Your voice sounds like a swarm of bees
when you offer me a cup of tea
I would go to the end of the world for your scent.
Your soft hands, behind the velvet of your face.
My little one, why are you crying?
You are beautiful, like a lotus flower on your pond.
You are beautiful, in white my Japanese happiness.