Kikuchiyo to Mohshimasu
Pink Martini
I am Kikuchiyo
I am Kikuchiyo
The white collar was trembling
The blue days of the night club
If I hold you and dance, your gentle shoulder
Somehow sadly, somehow sadly
Were trembling... were trembling
Just like this, forever
The Akasaka mist, hotel, love night
Your beloved cheek that burned
Someday painfully, someday lonely
Was wet... was wet
I am Kikuchiyo
Everyone wants to forget
The person who disappeared in just one night
Leaving only sweet and painful emptiness
Softly leaving behind, softly leaving behind
In the mist... in the mist
I am Kikuchiyo
