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

melody that can quench the thirst
Of the land that calms the waters' flow 
Even if it does not exist anywhere right now, 
I [bad word] 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...