Lanberry: Mirabelki

It's time to enter the stage
Play another day
Glitter is falling from eyelashes
Even smile is on burr
I bow

You wont see me saute
I'm masking myself well
And even emotion for the show
From corner anger drips
Instead of tears

Pale from emotion
I'm suffocating
I don't have strength to continue playing
I know, you do too

Let's go back, where in head is mirabelle's taste
We will be again beautifully naive
We will catch every moment in hand

I want to give a few sentences anologically
In world, where everything is not for real
Most truly will be for us

I want to be like Small Mi
And pretend nothing
Although a little cheeky
Not to be at finger's nod
Listen myself, not them

Tell me, who is Mrs. L?
And there anything left of her?
Although the eyes are the same, somebody pour a sadness ink
And there you will find me

Pale from emotion
I'm suffocating
I don't have strength to continue playing
I know, you do too

Let's go back, where in head is mirabelle's taste
We will be again beautifully naive
We will catch every moment in hand

I want to give a few sentences anologically
In world, where everything is not for real
Most truly will be for us