Oh, here's a story / of a singing lady / who was living with five other singing girls All of them had hair of gold / or brown or purple / or gray or fuscia curls
Here's a story / of a guy named Kaito / who was busy with singing all on his own But he was ignored / by everybody / and he was all alone
Till the one day when these ladies met this fellow / But he made them all feel really too annoyed / And they called for the girl's twin brother / and that's the way they all became the vocaloids
dreamshade said: Oh, here's a story / of a singing lady / who was living with five other singing girls All of them had hair of gold / or brown or purple / or gray or fuscia curls
Here's a story / of a guy named Kaito / who was busy with singing all on his own But he was ignored / by everybody / and he was all alone
Till the one day when these ladies met this fellow / But he made them all feel really too annoyed / And they called for the girl's twin brother / and that's the way they all became the vocaloids