I don’t know how long should I continue to think about you.
And wonder how I can reach your heart,
though I don’t use soft words.
You know, if someday this wish comes true,
I don’t mind to be disappeared sparklingly in air.
How long?
In the seventh heaven.
You look at me from upper place, and stroke my forehead softly.
Ah, I want to cling to your big hand…
Surely, the hand will rise me up to the universe
as it is to the paradise of heaven.
I don’t know how long should I continue to think about you.
And wonder how I can reach your heart,
through the feeling of your soft skin?
You know, if someday this wish comes true,
I don’t mind to be melted and disappeared
in the seventh heaven.
The upper place from me,
I feel the distance too far to go near.
I can’t approach you.
Ah, every time your big eyes gaze at me,
I am rid of tension with pleasure
in the paradise of heaven.
I don’t know how long should I continue to think about you.
And wonder how I can reach your heart,
through the feeling of your soft skin?
You know, If someday this wish comes true,
I don’t mind to be melted and disappeared
in the seventh heaven.
In the seventh heaven…
Seventh heaven.
Seventh Heaven
+Supreme Happiness+
by Perfume.
2007.
