Nakashima Mika

The wildflowers bloom in the fields　
Where the sun is beginning to set, and the mist is thick
In the edge of the mountains where I look
The spring wind flows, and when I look at the sky
The sunset moon is up, and the smell is gentle

The lights of the dwellings, the colors of the forest
The people who walk the little roads between the rice fields
The sounds of the frogs and the ringing of the bells
The hazy moon tonight makes them all dim

Listen, listen
When you close your eyes
You can hear the songs
Of the wind and the stars

The wildflowers bloom in the fields
Where the sun is beginning to set
And the mist is thick in the edge of the mountains where I look
The spring wind flows. and when I look at the sky
The sunset moon is up, and the smell is gentle

Far away, far away
In a distant future
Strongly, strongly,
Be released brilliantly

Everything, everything
Is Mother Earth
So live, live
Inside this heart