Macramé

I see her hanging macramé All over the place And putting posters up with tape Miles and trane I'll say i missed her Then i kiss her All over the face Building our place Her macramé Her macramé My nose is tingling My fingers bare Jumped off the subway to meet You there Oh what a sight to see When you opened the gate for me Your mother's wisdom Your father's laugh Carried on footsteps Along the tracks Meeting your friends Along the way I hope i don't say things i shouldn't say I see her hanging macramé All over the place And putting posters up with tape Miles and trane I'll say i missed him Then i kiss him All over the face Building our place Her macramé Her macramé 君の手と指先 両手でぎゅっと握って Under the rumble of the train tracks A soft dim light 揺れるメロディー I see you hanging macramé All over the place And putting posters up with tape Miles and trane I'll say i missed you Then i kiss you All over the face Building our place Your macramé Building our place Your macramé Your macramé Your macramé Your macramé