Day by day with its frame.
In the fishbowl, like a fish swimming.
Out of treadmill, oh, I wanna reveal my hidden true feeling.
feeling, feeling
Bystanders on the street.
Sniffing puppy annoying my busking
I gain strength, oh, when I see your smiling on my busking
busking, busking
The wind’s blowing, the sun’s shining, the moon’s blinking
oh more people, oh more people, are coming to my busking,
I’m a wild busker.
Come to rest your mind.
be fascinated by music.
Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid
follow beat to your emotion.
I’m hungry after singing and dancing.
I lose a beat cause voice gets husky.
I need bread to pull myself together for busking.
busking, busking
Sound of coins makes me get a hop.
Someone gives me a small piece of pity.
I gain strength, oh, when I see your smiling on my busking
busking, busking
Indie rock music, soft pop music, blue jazz music,
oh more people, oh more people, are coming to my busking,
I’m a wild busker.
Come to rest your mind.
be fascinated by music.
Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid
follow beat to your emotion.
I’m a wild busker.
Come to rest your mind.
be fascinated by music.
Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid
follow beat to your emotion.