Luv(sic) Part 3 (Vocal) - Nujabes (せば じゅん)/Shing02 (安念真吾)

It's funny how the music put times in perspective

Add a soundtrack to your life and perfect it

Whenever you are feeling blue keep walking and we can get far

It's funny how the music put times in perspective

Add a soundtrack to your life and perfect it

Whenever you are feeling blue keep walking and we can get far

Wherever you are

Like a movie that you can't predict

Like a book that you can't resist

I sing along a song that's oh so sensual

Bring along a sip to make it all so sexual

Verbally that is making love to the music means vibing to the beat at night

With the whole city fast asleep out cold

True words seem to rise to the lips take hold

Of a poet in me most powerfully

I feel free when the world doesn't owe it to me

It's so hard to find a gig that lives up to the billing

Trying to find a reason to work god willing

I admit my thinking is wishful

Like a star upon a child gazing up to the ceiling

How far do we have to stretch the truth

To fit the lifestyles borrowed and overdue

We can take it all back to the register

And start all over from the canister

Just break it all down into pieces of bright

Moments that pass by like a meteorite

Throw on your favorite reel that's good to go

On the analog player watch the people glow

Sit back to the breeze let the memories flow

Comedy tragedy all the highs and lows

It's funny how the music put times in perspective

Add a soundtrack to your life and perfect it

Whenever you are feeling blue keep walking and we can get far

Wherever you are

Wherever you are

Wherever you are

Wherever you are

Like your moves that I can't predict

Like your look that I can't resist

The ting-a-ling feeling was oh so mutual

The lingering appeal was so unusual

Herbally what is medicine to a lone soul can become poison to some

With the whole body fast asleep out cold

True vision seem to come to the eye take hold

Of a prophet in me most visibly

I see clear when the world doesn't show it to me

It's so hard to make sense in a cycle of billing

Trying to find a reason to quit and make a killing

I admit

Like a star upon a child staring down from the ceiling

How far do we have to stretch the picture

Before pixelating the human texture

We can take it all back to the register

And start all over from the canister

Let's save it all up for an ultimate prize

Homecoming gathering with a big surprise

Throw on your favorite record that's good to go

On the analog table and it's hooked to blow

Sit back with ease and hear the emcee flow

Hi hat kick drum all the highs and lows

It's funny how the music put times in perspective

Add a soundtrack to your life and perfect it

Whenever you are feeling blue keep walking and we can get far

Um third time's the charm hopefully

When I chime on your door you'd still let me in

After all these years

The room that you caved in my heart is

Exactly the same as you left it

I realize that you have moved on

New styles and cliques like them silent flicks

I'm speechless in this golden occasion

The beautiful expression on the silver creation

This time I'd like to keep in touch

I'm a likkle bit wiser a whole lot tougher

If I suffer through another nightmare tonight

We'll chalk it up as another chapter to write all right

Or wrong or somewhere down the middle of the road

I wanna see you again in a scene with the backdrop a perfect ten

And the music can take us back to the spot right then

From black and white to a sepia tone

Some dreams come with a tint or in monochrome

From black and white to my skin tone

Some dreams have a stint on the microphone

It's funny how the music put times in perspective

Add a soundtrack to your life and perfect it

Whenever you are feeling blue keep walking and we can get far

Wherever you are

Wherever you are

Wherever you are

Wherever you are

Wherever you are

Okay we can take it all back to the register

And start all over from the canister

Just break it all down into pieces of bright

Moments that pass by like a meteorite

Throw on your favorite jacket and you're good to roll

On the analog trail and you look the role

Just stroll through the trees and let your miseries go

Sunshine hurricane all the highs and lows

All the highs and lows

Highs and lows

We can take it all back to the register

And start all over from the canister

Just break it all down into pieces of bright

Moments that pass by lik