きくお (Kikuo)
Invitation from Spooky
For we who can't go home, can't go home
There is company (there is) (there is)
There is in the other world
Together with the fish that can't return to the soil
We're writhing upon the shore (hill)
We ebb away till we're dried up and turn to dust
And are transferred to the top of a small mountain (the mountain)
That's why we can't go back no matter what
We can't be sound asleep
Within the sea, tonight too
We're just suffocating a lot
Too dry, dizzy, dry, dizzily dizzy
For we who can't go home, can't go home
There is company (there is) (there is)
There is in the other world
A written invitation for us who wander
They're in our own world (they are) (they are)
A banquet will be open to us over here
Together with the corpses that can't go back to the soil
We're having conversation on good terms
Their bones echo with a clatter-clatter
And they're inviting us to come and run away
That's why we're concerned no matter what
Staggering here and there
We can't decide, tonight too
Where can we go to not get mad?
Look there, stagger, look there, staggering
Since we're lost kids who can't go back, can't go back
We can't go anywhere (can't go) (can't go)
We just can't go
They're beckoning to us lost kids
It's in our own world (it is) (it is)
At least a hiding hole is too
For we who can't go home, can't go home
There is company (there is) (there is)
There is in the other world
They're opening the banquet, the party
They're in our own world (they are) (they are)
A written invitation from fun ghosts