Let's put a new coat of paint on this lonesome ol' town.
Set 'em up we'll be knockin 'em down.
You wear adress baby,I'll wear a tie.
We'll laugh at that ol' bloodshot moon
In that burgundy sky(TOM WAITS).
＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝ 『You who look back』 You look back. Isn't there any lost article? Was it the right way? And, You begin to walk once again, seeing a front.
