The sunlight filtering through the trees dances
As the birds sing their songs
Sparkling in the morning glow
Is a circular garden of light
I can hear that gentle soprano voice
From a smiling woman in the shade of a parasol
If I open the music box's lid
A world is brought back to life
Along with its fragrant time
It's the time when I was small
Full of prosperous dreams
I could still feel that sadness
When the grief in my chest brought me to tears
It is a flower of light, blooming in my heart
Just like those eyes...
If I close my eyes, I return to that place
Surrounded by the people who love me
One of these days
I'll fall in love with those memories
That place is a faraway country
And a thing more beautiful than a jewel
As the marigolds bloom in profusion
With the sound of an angel's wings
And the sleep of a young child
I am playing that lullaby's melody
From those reddish-brown days
That ended long ago
I was playing in the garden of sweet dreams
On that day...
As the birds sing their songs
Sparkling in the morning glow
Is a circular garden of light
I can hear that gentle soprano voice
From a smiling woman in the shade of a parasol
If I open the music box's lid
A world is brought back to life
Along with its fragrant time
It's the time when I was small
Full of prosperous dreams
I could still feel that sadness
When the grief in my chest brought me to tears
It is a flower of light, blooming in my heart
Just like those eyes...
If I close my eyes, I return to that place
Surrounded by the people who love me
One of these days
I'll fall in love with those memories
That place is a faraway country
And a thing more beautiful than a jewel
As the marigolds bloom in profusion
With the sound of an angel's wings
And the sleep of a young child
I am playing that lullaby's melody
From those reddish-brown days
That ended long ago
I was playing in the garden of sweet dreams
On that day...