La Poche de ton Manteau 🇫🇷 | for the ticket still in their coat pocket | Sad French Song (Lyrics)

A sad French song for the ticket still in their coat pocket. 🍂 (English & Japanese lyrics in CC) You open the wardrobe for winter, and their coat is looking back at you. In the right pocket: a ticket, folded in four. An October date, a row, a seat. The ink has faded — the day hasn't. You slip your hand inside for a moment. It is still warm. Tomorrow, you'll carry a little of them with you. A 60s-style French ballad with sweeping strings and piano — for autumn evenings, or remembering someone. Premier Automne — 3 / 8 Next: "L'Heure en Plus" (for the extra hour you'd give back to them) Music & visuals made with AI, heart by human. 🌙 Anna Belle #SadFrenchSong #FrenchChanson #AutumnMusic