
I can't cry on your chest, I tell myself, pinching the small wreath and laughing. The day I told you this comes back to me. It's not your fault. Shouldn't I be feeling this way? I hold your hand and tell you to say anything, I put my arm around your shoulders and tell you to say it properly. No way, I can't say it, there's no way I can. If we had a fight, I could have said something. The couch sways in the tonight sky. Um...I'm not a man, [Chorus]so there are many things I can't say. For example, the "trivial" mistake I made that day. [Chorus]Haa~ [Verse 2]A 15-hour flight northbound, with the sky drenched in deep indigo. I'm embraced by starlight. It's not your fault. I love this moment, drowsing under the stars. The sun rises over the bay of Angers. There are palm trees in front of the church. The Negresco on the Promenade des Anglais gave me a couch for the night without asking any questions, Um...I'm not a man, [Chorus]so there are many things I can't say. For example, the "trivial" mistake I made that day. [interlude][Chorus]Lu Lu Lu RA RA RA~ [Verse 3]Colorful flowers bloom in abundance at Hanaichi in Saruya Square. A cold wind rustles the flowers. I gently pick up a letter set from a general store on Medecin Street. I'm going to write a letter to you. A little bright and suggestive. The sea breeze stung my eyes. The credits close the film. I'll dedicate tonight's tears to the claw-foot couch. Um...I'm not a man, [Chorus]so there are many things I can't say. For example, the "trivial" mistake I made that day.

