Come back home, when you stand in my room,
I feel an indescribable feeling of happiness,
And it puts to sleep my tired soul,
Go to sleep, go to sleep, lulls me to sleep.

Your picture that is smaller than a fingernail,
Still lies on my desk,
And when I can’t sleep,
It brings dew brighter than the white snow,
To my red and watery eyes.

I can’t touch you because you’re gone,
And I don’t even know where you are but,
Somewhere from where I can linger,
You silently send me away.

Now there will be no more lingering,
I’ll accept it as the inevitable,
Farewell, farewell, may your path be filled with shining light,
Always.

Farewell, farewell, May what is left of my heart,
Illuminate your path, always.