Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

Very　quietly　I　take　my　leave

That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

The　floati　growing　the　sludge

The　floati　growing　the　sludge

Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

一遍不够来两遍…

Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

As　quietly　as　I　came　here；

To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

uietly　as　I　came　here；

Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；