Omocha (engl.) Letra

The rain is somewhat gloomy I'm feeling a bit unclear I quietly opened the toy box under my bed with a "pako" Its skin was a little beat up A cute dress Its make-up messed up An ugly face Its human connection was vague It had been abandoned by someone else I was too afraid to believe, and I cried holding the doll in one hand Red lips on its beautiful body Its blinking eyes' erotic stare provocation provocation provocation I want to be by your side a little longer I treasure you each time I pile you up You can't move already, right I won't let go of you, forever Within a cage provocation provocation provocation Its skin was a little beat up A cute dress Its make-up messed up An ugly face I want to be by your side a little longer I treasure you each time I pile you up You can't move already, right I won't let go of you, forever Within a cage provocation provocation provocation provocation provocation provocation