Parapapa
(x4)
The first swallows will return,
will return to their place,
the tamarinds will bloom again,
they will return to regard the sea.
The streets will be covered with hundreds
of cherry blossoms,
and a sigh of sun will get
to our balcony.
Chorus:
That's why they cannot, not, not,
they cannot keep spring from coming,
it's almost here.
So come, come, come, come
come to your town and see it.
Parapapa...
(x4)
The drums will return to the streets,
they'll return to march
the daisies will return to march
with the breeze of the end.
The streets will be covered with hundreds
of cherry blossoms,
and a sigh of sun will get
to our balcony.
Chorus:
That's why they cannot, not, not,
they cannot keep spring from coming,
it's almost here.
So come, come, come, come
come to your town and see it.
(x2)
Parapapa...
(x9)