Finding bits of bone, in this far away land,
You were, a very shy man,
You had, very strong hands.
At the hotel fantasy bar, [oh, oh, oh]
Sweet songs bloom like Japanese air,
The last ice in our empty glasses glare,
So long my friend, I'll never see you again.
At the hotel fantasy bar, [oh, oh, oh]
And the sound was a pink note in the sky,
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye.
And it hurt like the unburst of heaven,
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye.
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye my son.
At the hotel fantasy bar, [oh, oh, oh x4].