The night is wavering in the water
                                            The greening shore is so still and silent 
                                            That it is painful*
                                             
                                             If only I could wait
                                            For a beautiful dawn
                                            With a pure heart...
                                             
                                             Who told me that
                                            There is a land without any conflicts
                                            Beyond the dark seas and skies?
                                            No one can reach that land,
                                            Or perhaps it only exists in someone's heart
                                             
                                             A melody that can quench the thirst
                                            Of the land that calms the waters' flow 
                                            Even if it does not exist anywhere right now, 
                                            I will come to possess it
                                            Always, someday, for sure
                                             
                                             Let the token of water be in my hands
                                            Even after engulfing all the flames,
                                            It still continues to flow, gently and broadly
                                            I will reach its tranquility
                                            Always, someday, for sure
                                            With your hand in mine...