In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

Very　quietly　I　take　my　leave

Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

一遍不够来两遍…

That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

The　floati　growing　the　sludge

Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

uietly　as　I　came　here；

The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

As　quietly　as　I　came　here；

The　floati　growing　the　sludge

Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

Are　young　brides　iting　sun；