2019.04.09.
Come Home!
If I saw her hand waving to me on Mount IwakiTelling me she had suddenly come home...
That girl said yes to me then.
Has her life in Tokyo made her forget
about the love we swore under that blazing sunset?
Come home! Come home!
Come home!
I'm always thinking about the time we spent together
Under the shadow of the white apple flowers.
I hear my mother muttering to herself:
'She was such a sweet girl then,
You wanted her to be your bride, didn't you?',
Come home! Come home!
Come home!
Today, again, the winds of Tsugaru and I
Wait again on Mount Iwaki
for the day that sweet girl comes home.
I could never forget the promise I made then
Under a blazing sunset as beautiful as this.
Come home! Come home!
Come home!
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