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Thank you for coming on the second day of Fukuoka. Thank you for watching the video.
Well, what I've been thinking about since I was in the center for the second time is...
I'm standing in the center of Nogizaka46, and I wonder if it's embarrassing.
Maybe I'm making my seniors feel embarrassed, too.
So, in order not to think like that, I've been desperately facing the song in my own way.
After singing programs, live performances, and performances, I always feel like, "Oh, maybe it wasn't good enough," or "Maybe I could have done better."
But it's not because I can't do it anymore, it's because I can't do it anymore, and it's frustrating.
I want to do my best more.
I'm sure it's because of this 27th period that I've changed myself like that.
It's thanks to my seniors and colleagues who supported me like this.
I think it's thanks to the fans who have always supported me like this.
Thank you for your valuable and wonderful experience.
And today is also the last day to perform with my beloved seniors.
Please allow me to perform with gratitude.
Please listen to "Gomen na Fingers Crossed".
I will always pray for you.
I'm sorry.
Fingers Crossed!
We fell in love for the first time,
So we couldn't get along and we were too bad at kissing
As we were nervous, we held each other's hands again and again
Whenever I reach out my hand, you're always there
It's become a commonplace for us
To be spoiled, to be wary and to be so expensive
As we didn't have much time together and we felt lonely
Before we knew it, our hearts had drifted apart
"Let's start over" you said and I was like "what should I do?"
But of course I like you now
We'll meet again tomorrow
But of course I like tomorrow that's not objective and self-centered If I gently say goodbye to these feelings that I can't put into words, we must go Wooo woooo woooo woooo
How bitter human emotions are
I'm on the last train to the station, and I've just remembered how to get home
Crossing my fingers over the windowpane, I wonder when it had broken
Thinking about the desires that dreams chase so passionately
Once you get used to it, you won't feel any excitement. Maybe my memory was broken?
As soon as some of your instincts are restored
The pain in my heart that makes me regretful softly freezes
feel the storm
I can't love you because I'm not an angel
I don't feel like myself
I like tomorrow, of course, but
I can't say it with a distant light that doesn't come close
If I gently say goodbye to this feeling
I'll pray for your happiness forever
Amen!