The swallowtail's shadow/草野春心
 


  So I can tell you a tiny tale
  of poor people's spineless kindness
  or of the swallowtail's shallow shadow



  Walking down the narrow street,
  you look so tired and confused
  I can't stop you falling down
  I can't stop you getting wasted
  I can't stop you laughing so giddily
  But I can tell you a tiny tale
  in which the swallowtail's flying up
  and falling down and
  flying up slowly again



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