Sometimes I dream I'm on the Hill
Chasing the wild hare - freely at will
Catching small fish - as the Brook murmurs by
Place of my birthright - for you I sigh

Father and Mother - once you taught me
That treasures of life - are all given free!
Friendship and happiness - Sunshine and Rain
Your words come back to me time and again

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!