Our roots from HATOMA island
A very small, small island
Like a bird’s nest floating in the sea
We pass this song down to you
from the past to present, into the future
Like the blue sky and blue sea
Our song continues to shine
Turning pages of this old album“Thank you” drew out from meA murmur from withinA
Golden seaHere comes crash a million memoriesWonderingWho were we？Would you want
Where's my loveThe one for meSomewhere too farNot close enoughFor me to seeWhere
Every smile that you seeYou sparked inside of meEver since youWalked into my roo
The voice of the sky, I want to hearI want to closely hear the voice of the wind
In the morning the sun and I were talkingWhat a beautiful dayIt's been a rough y