only garden prostitute

In front of you I am
pretending puppet
In front of me you are all
Food and clothing parents

Heavy makeup
Burying the painful past
Play the piano and play the harp
Just to relieve the sadness a little bit

Wearing a Japanese suit
get a fan
Take a sip of cinnabar
Insert a hairpin

sit with guests
chit-chat for fun
It is the mission of my work
Facing a boss you don’t like
I can only bite the bullet
Laugh and sing along

Sayuri with blue-gray eyes
I just came here last night
She is just an unborn dancer
Shuiyang was bought away by a fat old man
Eyes red from crying
Bringing back tears of sadness in me

sing a song
do a dance
Hum a slur
Pour a pot of wine

daily work
I just hope for a day of relief
Waiting for guests to arrive
I just want to be able to support myself

Gion in Kyoto
The quiet room has a heavy curtain
through small slits
A glimpse into a sad life
a few people
performed quietly every day
Infighting
performed quietly every day

I can't tell my pain
Makes me so sad
Makes me so heartbroken...


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