帰ってこいよ [Kaettekoiyo] [English translation]

The rice ears are waving in the country's wind. It sounds like a click of a left seasons, or a sigh.

It looks shabby in a station's waiting room, and makes everyone depressed.

I know you feel like to get out of here. It's same as everyone in this town.

Won't you change your mind? Do you still hesitate?

Will you leave hometown forever- Don't mind. Do as you wish. Don't look back. Don't stop.

Whether the flowers blooms, or not

The wall of school buildings where we played around in childhood has cracked. Our hearts have cracks as same as the wall.

Crash barriers along the road, goalposts in the schoolyard, and a baggage boat at the fishing port. Everything in the town has rusted.

I have no beautiful memories of the town. In my memory, I've been always crying.

Though everyone says they hate this town, and they will get out as soon as possible

Come home. Whether you achieve something or nothing

I don't worry that your honest mind will be crashed in crowded train.

Sweat on the forehead, future, ambition and human relations may tangle like a root map of subway.

It's good if a trustworthy people are by your side. It's wonderful if your dear person is by your side.

I don't mean solitude is a bad thing. However, we all are not so strong, so we should have as many things to cling as possible.

In a dark night, I want you to recall your hometown.

The flowers have bloomed this year, too.

I can hear the music of the festival in distance. Though you're not here, summer normally comes and goes by.

Without letters, I'm always looking for you

After the festival, darkness and silence reigned all around with wrecks of an uproar.

The seasons rotate, but my mind is left in the past. In the time when you get out of the town.

Come home. Whether you achieve something or nothing

The windmill in a rape field. A convenience store opened, and the building of the branch school was rebuilt.

It's a good while since the time. Many things chanced in this town.

But There's no employment as ever, the young has all gone to the city.

I heard the park, where we used to played in, will be pulled down

Whether you look proud to realize your wish, or look awkward to be unsuccessful,

I don't care as long as we can meet again in smile. if you don't succeed in life.

I imagine you proudly walk between tall buildings, in the blight sunshine.

If you're too busy to come back, it can't be helped. Do as you like till you feel satisfied.

Come home. Whether you achieve something or nothing.