The bus was half-full
Close to me an empty place
She approaches, sits down
And as if apologizing for living
"Pardon me"
"Excuse me"
"Sorry, sorry"
"Excuse me"
The gentleman held out his arm
to get a can of beans
Looked a little sweaty,
and I vaguely thought of a leg
He says to me "Sorry"
"Excuse me"
"Sorry, sorry"
"Excuse me"
But there is no forgiveness
Because there is no fault
No forgiveness
Because there is nothing to forgive
No Forgiveness
There's no fault
And there's nothing to forgive
I was there, all tense
Crying like a gourd
I did not want
So I was going to do battle
I say "Sorry"
"Excuse me"
"Sorry, sorry"
"Excuse me"
But there is no forgiveness
Because there is no fault
No forgiveness
Because there is nothing to forgive
No forgiveness
There's no fault
And there's nothing to forgive