In the warm sunshine, I welcome the fragrance. Whose girl is it? I walked on that small bridge, and you played the piano sadly.
The little girl singing by the bridge, her eyes streaming, you said one was trying to be brave and the other was missing her hometown.
Elegant, you are natural and graceful, sitting on the bridge, I listen to you sing.
I said, girl by the bridge, your fragrance, I trust you and engrave it in my heart.
Girl by the bridge, your sadness, I let you feel at ease and don't want you to wander.
There is such a girl by the bridge in the warm sun. She has long black hair and bright eyes.
Girl, you make my heart flutter, the deer bump around, and you say there is no one around, wandering alone.
Elegant, you are natural and graceful, sitting on the bridge, I listen to you sing.
I said, girl by the bridge, your fragrance, I trust you and engrave it in my heart.
Girl by the bridge, your sadness, I let you feel at ease and don't want you to wander.