Sunday (Nichiyoubi English Translation)

Bathing in distant light by the banks of the river far and wide
Children's laughter is gentle on the heart

Like a whiff of wind I feel the joy of living as I gaze up the sky
No need for the past and the future on a Sunday noon

*Precious things I'm beginning to forget are slowly revived
The verdant winds blow past, warmly surrounding me
It isn't a special day but for some reason
I miss you

There are little joys so near, yet I don't notice them
I'm just clumsy, but the stars we came from, are here to help us

Full of vigor I live an ordinary life
It isn't that I've got some big dream
But I'm excited for tomorrow
Let's face it now Till sunset
I miss you