I dropped a needle in record. As if I touched your skin. While the town does well sorrowfully. I go to look for the sea. Special summer's come. Let's walk together. This street not to know it well. Together, to walk with me. When the world is dyed with an orange. You missed out one word. I pretend not to hear it. And I saw it which shined. Special summer's come. Let's walk together. The street of this seaside Together, to walk with me. In gentle wind, the town is dyed orange. It's nostalgic to drift in the town. And I say. xxxxxxxxx Special summer's come. Let's walk together. This street not to know it well. Together, to walk with me.