An Old Song

Furusato (Hometown)

  1. Sometimes I dream I’m on the Hill

    2. Chasing the wild hate-freely at will

    Catching small fish-as the Brook murmurs by

    Place of my bright right-for you I sigh

    　

  2. Father and Mother-once you taught me

    3. That treasures of life-are all given free

    Friendship and happiness-sunshine and Rain

    Your words come back to me time and again

    　

  3. Clear crystal brooklet-fresh Hills of Blue

Whisper across the Breeze-where are you?

When fortune smiles on me-then Furusato

I will return to you, I love you so

　

　
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