The clouded moon is visible in Higashiyama Every night the signal fire is hazy and visible The crimson cherry tree invites in the dream My secret love is for your long sleeved kimono I love Gion, love maiko so much Oh pretty darari obi
The fresh cool wind on the summer evening river The cute white neck under the paper lantern The vivid red lips with tear hidden My heart burns like Daimon-ji I love Gion, love maiko so much Oh pretty darari obi
The water of the Kamo river decreases The water's sound and the bell's sounds are audible The autumn wind blows through the withered willow My tears flow tonight all night as well I love Gion, love maiko so much Oh pretty darari obi