Текст песни The Visit - Ayu Okakita

There he comes, a silly angel
Knocks on my door, black sparkle pupils
Opens my box with his charm
And I wonder where he's come form

Pushing my back with his hands
Softly, like a rainbow's cloud
And I breathe in to smell his air
Shouldn't be afraid to touch

The last twist of the knife
Fly butterflies
The last twist of the knife

Looking at something I don't see
Don't choose it just 'cause it's easy
The taste, the taste I get in my mouth
Shouldn't be afraid to touch

The last twist of the knife
Fly butterflies
The last twist of the knife, the knife

In the lost land
Mountains are high
And your music ring through my heart
In the lost land
I see you dance
Winding legs, arms
Your rapture dance
Ringing through
Ringing through

The taste, the taste left in my mouth
The taste, the taste left in my mouth
The taste, the taste left in my mouth
The taste, the taste left in my mouth