Vocaloid Original Songs - Basuruumu Gaaden текст песни

Basuruumu Gaaden by Vocaloid Original Songsheya no DOA o hiraite kyou mo watashi ni I'm home
senobi shita HIIRU ni mukunda ashi o nagedasu noSATEN RIBON hodoite jaguchi o kyutto mawaseba
dare mo jama dekinai my private timeotona butta AIMEIKU mo
KAMOMIRUU no PUURU ni toketekuyubisaki de sotto egakidashita
SHABON no SHUPUURU
aishiteru no
kokoro odoru yume ni oboreru
BASURUUMU wa onna no ko no mahou de dekiteru noWINNA KOOHII mitai ni fuwa fuwa ukabi KURIIMU
hito iki de tondeku SHABON wa hanauta ni kawaruhitsuji gumo ni notte oshaberi AHIRU mo isshoni
mayonaka no himitsu yo my princess timetsukare kitta mi mo kokoro mo
MIRUKU TII no kaori ni tokashiteamai kajitsu o HOIPPU KURIIMU de tsutsundara
umare kawaru
nagai matsuge ni shizuku mo yureru
BASURUUMU wa onna no ko no himitsu de dekiteru nohoshikuzu no SHAWAA furisosogu TERASU
watashi dake no mono dakaraumaretate no utsukushisa o
motto kono te de aishitai noBASURUUMU ni wa kazoekirenai
yume to akogare ga kakureteru no
SHAWAA KAPPU ni hikkakatta
hoshi no kakera oikakete KIRARIyubisaki de sotto egakidashita
SHABON no SHUPUURU
aishiteru wa
kokoro odoru yume ni oboreru
BASURUUMU wa onna no ko no mahou de dekiteru no

English translation

Today, opening the door to my room, I say to myself "I'm home."
I let my feet dash, which have become swollen from the heels I wore.Having untied my sateen ribbon, I turn the squeaky faucet.

Now is my private time which I will allow no one to interfere with.The eye makeup that made me look more like an adult
begins to dissolve into the pool of chamomile water.With my fingertip I softly traced
on the soap bubbles.
I love it,
as I drown in a dream that makes my heart dance.
A girl's bathroom is made with her magic.The bubbles are like the floating cream in a cup of espresso con panna.
With one blow, they dissipate and turn into my humming.I ride on the clouds, together with the talkative and social ducks.
This is a midnight secret. It's my princess time.I let my fatigued body and heart
melt into the fragrance of my milk tea.When I wrap my sweet fruits in whipped cream,
I feel like I have a brand-new life.
Water drops cling to my long eyelashes.
A girl's bathroom is made of her secrets.The terrace, where the stardust rains down,
belongs to me and only to me.With my hands, I want to love
this newborn beauty even more.In a bathroom, countless
dreams and ideals are hiding.
When I chase after the star shards
caught on my shower cap, flash!With my fingertip I softly traced
on the soap bubbles.
I love it,
as I drown in a dream that makes my heart dance.
A girl's bathroom is made with her magic.