川南バイクミーティング

川南バイクミーティング

[Music] Okay, [Music] foreign. Hi [Music] You will talk about it again. running. [Music] Hi, let’s go. Jumped off the curb with sneakers untied. Chasing a laugh that won’t ever hide. Sun in my pocket, breeze in my hands. We’ve got today. Who needs a plan? Cards of chatter spin in the air. Spoons in the cake. Frosting everywhere. No one is watching. Or maybe they are, but we shine louder than any star. Let’s bottle this wild spark. No need to keep it in the dark with you. The sky’s not just blue, it sings. Let’s see what this day brings. Raise your glass to the mess we made. To every rule we danced and swayed. No map, just hearts that beat and sink. This is our kind of ink. ing joy on the walls we climb, you and me. This is our time. Sidewalk confetti. We’re painting the town. Upside down moments that never fall down. Every hug, every silly mistake is gold in the shape of the life we make. Let’s frame this laugh on post and bright. Hanging in the hallway of light with you. Even silence knows how to fly. Let’s keep our echoes high. Raise your voice to the songs we shout. Even the stumbles we laugh them out. No scripture sparks we toss and catch. Every glance a perfect match. Filling rooms with the homemade rhyme. You and me. This is our time. We don’t need stages or grand displays. Our magic fits in the simplest days. A backyard, a driveway, a kitchen chair. We find fireworks anywhere. Raise your hands for the dreams we wear and mismatch shoes. But we don’t care. Each moment a thread in the flag we wave. Bold and unafraid. Spinning stories without a line. You and me. This is our time. Shout it loud for the love we grow. For every yes we’ve dared to throw. Together we’re loud. We’re bright. We’re free. This is how joy should be. Dancing deep in the open sky. You and me, this is our time. Untie the ribbon. A little surprise waiting inside like a secret sign whispers to tired me and sets my heart on fire. Glittery paper, a shining spell. Feels like confetting well. A tiny reward for steps I’ve made. I want it all to myself. Walking tall with sparkling shoes. Every doorway turns into a groove. My heartbeat pops like candy drops. A private show. I can’t stop. Pocket full of day guys. Today’s the prize. I feel alive. My little treasure lifts me high. I’m flying through the skyh a [Music] in the window. My shadow smiles. Proud of me just for a while. A secret wink that says you did it. I keep it in my pocket. Blushing bright but moving free. Even footsteps turn to melody. [Music] My rhythm burst like crystal beats. A story my heart needs. Carrying colors wild. A suitcase full of bright hues. My little treasure is enough to paint all the boring sweet. So I’ll hold this day so close to me. The whole wide world’s my stage to be. My heartbeat pops like candy drops. A rainbow show that just won’t stop. Pocket full of tes. Today’s the prize. I feel alive. My little treasure lifts me high. I’m flying through the sky. My rhythm bursts like crystal beats. Collecting every glow I need. Carrying colors wild and new. A suitcase full of brighter hues. My little treasure lifts me high. I’m jumping to the sky. [Music] a a a [Music] dance curfew in our minds. Through storms in paper shoes, chasing colors only we could choose. Coin flips in a wishing jar. Name the clouds like movie stars. Sticky notes on Monday blues. You always turn my gray to blue. Every detour, every glitch felt like glitter in the pitch. We stitched a map from smiles and spins. Where every fall just let us win. Confetti skies and tangled hair. We didn’t blow. We flew somewhere with every step of our echo waking sleepy street. Bubblegum wars and secret codes. Scribbled hearts on dusty roads. You caught my silence. Midair turned it into something rare. [Applause] Every misstep, every twist sparkled like a fireworks kiss. Even when the crowd moved on, we stayed right where joy belongs. Confetti skies and matching scars collected like forgotten stars. With every we broke the frame. We wrote rules in our own name. No ribbons. [Music] Foreign speech. Foreign speech. Foreign speech. [Music] Hi. Hi. [Music] bychech. [Music]

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＃宮崎バイク
＃ZZR1100
＃マグナ250
＃夫婦ライダー
＃バイクミーティング