I have met you
Nine fast months ago:
Blue eyes, pink lips and wavy hair.
Thinking of you
Looking through the grey and a cloudy sky,
You've [bad word] so kind [bad word] to me here, to the flight
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We should land at another side:
At the fairy world, Where the sky is gold.
Dive inside coz i can't wait anymore!
Because it's pineapple f-f-fireworks!

Hey, pineapple fireworks!
Hey! Stop what you do and I will crying!
Hey, pineapple fireworks
Hey! Stop what you do and I will crying
Hey, pineapple fireworks
Hey! Stop what you do and I will crying
Hey, pineapple fireworks
Hey! Stop what you do and I will crying

The course is ending 
Like a fog beneath the lighthouse
But the summer starts captivating my mind.
I'll try to send the signals
To the coastal princess.
Dive inside coz I can't wait anymore!
Because it's pineapple f-f-fireworks!

Hey, pineapple fireworks
Hey! Stop what you do and I will crying
Hey, pineapple fireworks
Hey! Stop what you do and I will crying
Hey, pineapple fireworks
Hey! Stop what you do and I will crying
Hey, pineapple fireworks
Hey! Stop what you do and I will crying