THE BLUE HEARTS – 青空

THE BLUE HEARTS – The Blue Sky     

In tube television  

The snobbish cavalry shot at Native Americans  

With gleaming guns  

I wish they had shot at my melancholy  

You are offering a bribe to God to plead for a passport to Heaven

Are you serious?

No hint of integrity in your attitude

Some are laughing at you

Show your hidden hands

What can you understand about me with my birthplace, skin or eye color?

Hey, Driver, could you let me ride on your bus?

I don’t care about your destination

History confronts me saying

That’s not what you expected, is it?

Beneath the dizzying blue sky

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騎兵隊 [kiheitai]: the cavalry