In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

The　floati　growing　the　sludge

Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

Very　quietly　I　take　my　leave

I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

The　floati　growing　the　sludge

Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

uietly　as　I　came　here；

Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

一遍不够来两遍…

I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

As　quietly　as　I　came　here；

Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

Are　young　brides　iting　sun；