[Verse 1]
Far away, far away, the sea of rice plants wavers
Raising the rice, raising the rice, we aimed for the memory
Do we remember the sad things that have happened before today
Or have we forgotten them?

[Chorus]
Even in this tiny hand
There could someday be strength surpassing our own
From the day I cried beneath the ripe grapes, I started to walk
Even if my hand is small, even if we're separated, we'll walk this road
And on the day that will someday come
We'll store away our best memories

[Verse 2]
The seasons change; already the cold wind
Wraps around us and sleeps inside the song of that spring

[Chorus]
Even in this tiny hand, there could someday be strength surpassing our own
Those wet cheeks reflected a number of smiles
Even if my hand is small, even if we're separated, we'll walk this road
And on the new day we too stored away our memories

[Outro]
Even this tiny hand will one day pass by us
And on the new day, a new season began