Kyoto

Cherry blossom Japanese Culture written on our streets London calling Tokyo Temples Geisha Kyoto (Ah, ah) We’re holding a life line that ends Clutching at straws with both our hands Kokoro wa hitotsu Koloro wa hitotsu Mount Fuji rising above the waves Ikebana balance grace Harakiri honour faith Nagasaki rainy days (Ah ah, ah) We’re holding a life line that ends Clutching at straws with both our hands Kokoro wa hitotsu Something must give something must break Our sense of survival love not hate Koloro wa hitotsu I would do it again Fool or a friend I’d do it again As the darkness comes (as the darkness comes the sound of neon hums) The sound of neon hums (now the nights awake with shooting stars and shapes) Now the nights awake (winter nights turn cold and the traffic slows) With shooting stars and shapes (so much still at stake how much can we take ) Winter nights turn cold (as the darkness comes the sound of neon hums) And the traffic slows (now the nights awake with shooting stars and shapes) Still so much at stake (winter nights turn cold and the traffic slows) At stake. (Still so much at stake, still so much at stake, how much we can take before we lose our way) (Ah, ah) (Ah, ah) We’re holding a life line that ends Clutching at straws with both our hands Kokoro wa hitotsu Kokoro wa hitotsu Something must give something must break Our sense of survival love not hate Kokoro wa Hitotsu I would do it again