The night is wavering in the water The greening shore is so still and silent That it is painful
If only I could wait For a beautiful dawn With a pure heart...
Who told me that There is a land without any conflicts Beyond the dark seas and skies? No one can reach that land, Or perhaps it only exists in someone's heart
A melody that can quench the thirst Of the land that calms the waters' flow Even if it does not exist anywhere right now, I will come to possess it Always, someday, for sure
Let the token of water be in my hands Even after engulfing all the flames, It still continues to flow, gently and broadly I will reach its tranquility Always, someday, for sure With your hand in mine...