パプリカ [Paprika] [Papurika] [English translation]

Twisting and turning, this winding road

We run around in the forest of green

Playing around, the sun shines on our town

Somebody is calling out for you

Summer comes, shadows grow

I miss you so

The first star in the sky shines bright

Will the sun come out again tomorrow ?

Paprika, when the flower blooms

Throw the seeds into the blue sky

See all the budding dreams

Rain or shine, they’ll find a way, so let your heart be free

The rain falls, covering the dark moon

Crying voices hiding under the trees

Even if you feel alone

Somebody is calling out for you

As I count the joy, you fill my heart

And shadows of memories

Light the way home

Paprika, when the flower blooms

Throw the seeds into the blue sky

See all the budding dreams

Rain or shine, they’ll find a way, so let your heart be free

I’ll run to you, through the forest which we played

While I sing our song

I filled both my hands with flowers for you

La-loo la-di-da

I’ll run to you, through the forest which we played

While I sing our song

I filled both my hands with flowers for you

La-loo la-di-da

Paprika, when the flower blooms

Throw the seeds into the blue sky

See all the budding dreams

Rain or shine, they’ll find a way, so let your heart be free

Point to the sky, jump up and down Shall we go another round?