ロックはロックパンクは パンクフォークでソングあとは ポップ I love you all Albert I admire Albert That famous Albert Wanted to be Albert The young star died a hero He was like an unripe, bitter blue fruit In some ways, he was like us Did he feel unwanted loneliness? It was not my ears that heard it My heart and soul heard it A song like that stays with me like a scar It's not gone, it's not gone More than the number of tears I shed The world is tilted without you Pretending to be you, I see the world Time is passing like a lie I am older than you were that day It was not my ears that heard it My heart and soul heard it A song like that stays with me like a scar It's not gone, it's not gone More than the number of tears I shed La La La La… To all those who were not chosen in this world One day there will be a fanfare