Koi Geba lyrics: The Song is sung by Atarashii Gakko, NEW SCHOOL LEADERS, and lyrics are written by Tenma Matsunaga, Zett M H.
 Song | koi geba |
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 Singer(s) | Atarashii Gakko, NEW SCHOOL LEADERS |
 Lyrics | Tenma Matsunaga, Zett M H. |
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koi geba Lyrics in English
Ikenai Koto Wa Ikenai To Nande Oshiete Kurenai No
Benkyou Shitai Watashi Watashi Onna Seito
Dame Na Koto Wa Dame Datte Mada Naratte Wa Imasen Yo
Benkyou Sasete Anata Anata Sensei
Geba Geba Koi Wa Haru No Arashi
Geba Geba Ame Ga Asufaruto Nurashi
Geba Geba Akai Hana O Sakashi
Kokuru Kotoba Wa Toki Ni Kotoba Wa
Geba Geba Geba Koi Geba
Dazai Ango Mo Kaita Noni Doushite Shitaraikenai No
Bungaku Shitai Watashi Hana No Jo Seito
Akutagawa Mo Souseki Mo Minna Minna Shitatteta
Tetsugaku Shiteru Anata Tasogare Sensei
Geba Geba Koi Wa Natsu No Arashi
Geba Geba Kaze Ga Barikedo Yurashi
Geba Geba Dainamaito Moyashi
Ikite Ochiru No Ochite Ikiru No
Geba Geba Geba Koi Geba
Geba Geba Koi Wa Haru No Arashi
Geba Geba Aoi Haru No Hi No Arashi
Geba Geba Aoi Haru No Watashi
Kokuhaku Shitara Hanzai Desu Ka
Kokuru Kotoba Wa Toki Ni Kotoba Wa
Geba Geba Geba Koi Geba
Translation / Meaning
I was a schoolgirl who wanted to study,
Why didn’t you teach me to distinguish right from wrong?
I still haven’t learned what I’m not to do—
My teacher, let me study!
Revolt! Revolt! Love is a spring storm.
Revolt! Revolt! Its rain soaks the asphalt.
Revolt! Revolt! It makes red flowers bloom.
What I said when i confessed my love—those words I said then
Were a love revolt
Dazai and Ango both wrote—but me, a pretty schoolgirl
Who wants to study literature—how come I suck at writing when I try to write?
Everybody loved Akutagawa and Soseki
And you, love—my philosophic, melancholy teacher
Revolt! Revolt! Love is a summer storm.
Revolt! Revolt! Its wind shakes the barricade.
Revolt! Revolt! It’s the spark on the dynamite’s fuse.
Will I live and then fall, or will I fall and then live?
It’s a love revolt
Revolt! Revolt! Love is a spring storm.
Revolt! Revolt! It’s a storm on a blue sky spring day.
Revolt! Revolt! I’m so young, new to this storm myself
If I confess my love–will it be a crime?
It’s a love revolt
What I said when i confessed my love—those words I said then
Were a love revolt
