Sun is out, come bath in the sunlight
Moon is out, come bath in the moonlight
A bright Moon aloft amid the cast, clear skies
Who still cares about the living kind?
I am Hu Tao
Wangsheng Parlous 77 owner
Don't care for newborns, search for lost souls that still wander
With enough money, Hu Tao will personally dig your grave
And if you need this kind of service you should better pay
The "Hu" in Hu Tao is the sound when ghosts hush away
The "Who" in Hu Tao is what butterflies ask on their way
Hu as in "hey, who put me inside of this coffin?"
And Tao as in "I can't get out that's not funny!"
Spend everyday looking for a certain short zombie girl
Who shouldn't be in this world
She is kind of presеrved
Hey little zombiе, come here
It is getting quite late
Hu Tao digged a hole for you
Eldest hilichurl got sick
The second one took care
The third one brought the medicine
Fourth hilichurl prepared
Eldest hilichurl got sick
The second one took care
The third one brought the medicine
Asked the fourth if he wants a membership card
Sun is out, come bath in the sunlight
Moon is out, come bath in the moonlight
A bright Moon aloft amid the cast, clear skies
Who still cares about the living kind?
I would like to introduce to you this seemingly young lady
She's one of my wall
She's my boss
The Wangsheng funeral parlour director, Hu Tao
Mr. Zhongli, you gotta sing it, sing it
Uhm, well then, please excuse me
Everyday I look forward to the shops I walk by
Whatever I will buy, the director supplies
Unfortunately forgot to bring my wallet today
I know Childe can also pay
Eldest hilichurl got sick
The second one took care
The third one brought the medicine
Fourth hilichurl prepared
Eldest hilichurl got sick
The second one took care
The third one brought the medicine
Asked the fourth if he wants a membership card
Sun is out, come bath in the sunlight
Moon is out, come bath in the moonlight
A bright Moon aloft amid the cast, clear skies
Who still cares about the living kind?
Sun is out, come bath in the sunlight
Moon is out, come bath in the moonlight
A bright Moon aloft amid the cast, clear skies
Who still cares about the living kind?
