

釘、釘、釘、釘 (kugi kugi kugi kugi)
Door, door, door
We
drew three doors in the dust first
Words, a mark, a ribbon strip Picked the
words, kept them close to the name Then we knocked one nail
by every door 扉のそばに、扉のそばに
釘に掛けて、釘に掛けて Who's got your pages,
who's got your notes Hang it on the nail
通りはわかってる 掛けて、掛けて、掛けて Knows, knows,
knows, knows And the street just knows
The neighbour reading your pages Hangs a card that says reading now
Four things to mend,
the small ones too 小さいのも数える、小さいのも数える Mend,
mend, mend
Three houses pass one basket down
Card says which house holds it now
次へ、次へ To the green door,
then the blue On,
on,
on
Notes with your number
written on
Tucked beside your step at last Nobody reads them to the whole
street 君の扉だけ、君の扉だけ
釘に掛けて、釘に掛けて Who's got your pages,
who's got your notes Hang it on the nail 通りはわかってる Knows,
knows, knows, knows
And the street just knows
Don't hang the card that says reading
Till the book is open in your hands
次なら、次と言って
And the street will trust every card you hang
次は次、今は今 One
nail each, and the
cards tell true 釘、釘、釘
Door, door,
door Knows,
knows,
knows