Lyrics: Aron Stornaiuolo
Music: Aron Stornaiuolo
I see her hanging macramé all over the place
And putting posters up with tape miles and train
I'll say I missed her then I kiss her all over the face
Building our place her macramé
Her macramé
My nose is tingling my fingers bare
Jumped off the subway to meet you there
Oh what a sight to see when you opened the gate for me
Your mother's wisdom your father's love
Carried on footsteps along the tracks
Meeting your friends along the way
I hope I don't say things I shouldn't say
I see her hanging macramé all over the place
And putting posters up with tape miles and train
I'll say I miss him then I kiss him all over the face
Building our place her macramé
Her macramé
君の手と指先
両手でぎゅっと握って
Under the rumble of the chain tracks
A soft dim light you did the melody
I see you hanging macramé all over the place
And putting posters up with tape miles and train
I'll say I missed you then I kiss you all over the face
Building our place your macramé
Building our place your macramé
You're my grandma
You're my grandma
You're my grandma