Site tools

ENG

しゅげーハイ!!!

Edit article
Contents
Lyrics practice

Practice at your own pace. Auto-advance changes lines, not the external player. Progress stays on this device.

No line-by-line lyrics are available for this song yet.

Lyrics & media sources

These links come from this entry; permissions and lyric versions still need checking. Automatic readings are not editorial verification.

No source link is available in this entry yet.

Add or correct a source

Overview

“しゅげーハイ!!!” is track 13 of KAF’s 組曲.

Listen

しゅげーハイ!!!

YouTubeしゅげーハイ!!!
Apple Musicしゅげーハイ!!!
网易云音乐しゅげーハイ!!!

Lyrics

Spun and assembled in my own miniature garden,
The time I spend alone keeps increasing.
The universe expanding infinitely,
I birth it in the palm of my hand.
Cutting and pasting,
Sewing and knitting,
Turning back and forth,
On a journey without direction or destination,
A story of sword and magic handicraft.
I weave it to the edge of the universe,
An ever-continuing tapestry.
If it's a sparkle left to my fingertips,
In the end, it's mostly as the heavenly gods declare.
From the noisy creations,
I keep a good distance, reflecting on myself,
And again I knit like this.
The truth of fables and my deep psyche,
Rather than yearning for what I don't have,
I want to roughly understand the universe's mechanisms.
If it's come to this, I want to deliver it—
This warmth in my hand, a supernova.
Spun and assembled in my own miniature garden,
The time I spend alone keeps increasing.
The universe expanding infinitely,
I birth it in the palm of my hand.
A love letter written from midnight,
Cool your head in the tropical night.
The night sky born from my fingertips,
The tangled threads won't come undone.
Handicraft high, so high,
I'm handicraft high, absolutely so.
Handicraft high, so high,
I'm handicraft high, absolutely so, right?
Between the stitches,
Exists a small kingdom of handicraft.
Forests of knit, springs of cotton,
Handmade patchwork soldiers.
From glittering sequins
To the black hole of pitch-black darkness,
In the silence of a simple knot,
My fantasies thrive.
Check it so so,
It doesn't matter,
Beyond the obsession
Is usually a troublesome dead end.
Going with whatever comes to mind,
I'll go with the momentum of improvisation.
Leaning forward,
Rather than going as planned,
I sense the desire to take it easy.
If it's come to this, I want to deliver it—
This warmth in my hand, a supernova.
Spun and assembled in my own miniature garden,
The time I spend alone keeps increasing.
The universe expanding infinitely,
I birth it in the palm of my hand.
A love letter written from midnight,
Cool your head in the tropical night.
The night sky born from my fingertips,
The tangled threads won't come undone.
A love letter written from midnight,
Cool your head in the tropical night.
The night sky born from my fingertips,
The tangled threads won't come undone.
Handicraft high, so high,
I'm handicraft high, absolutely so.
Handicraft high, so high,
I'm handicraft high, absolutely so, right?

Sources

KAMITSUBAKI WIKI

Sign in to the Wiki

Use your existing AI account. Sync your library across devices; reading the Wiki remains open.

My space →