YOU SAID:

Down the long white road we walked together Down between the grey hills and the heather, Where the tawny-crested Plover cries. You seemed all brown and soft, just like a linnet, Your errant hair had shadowed sunbeams in it, And there shone all April In your eyes. With your golden voice of tears and laughter Softened into song 'Does aught come after Life,' you asked 'When life is Laboured through? What is God and all for which we're striving?' 'Sweetest sceptic, we were born for living; Life is Love, and Love is - You, dear, you.'

INTO JAPANESE

長い白い道を下っていって、私たちは一緒に歩いて灰色の丘とヘザーの間を歩きました。あなたはまるで黒髪のように、すべて茶色で柔らかいようでした。あなたの誤った髪には太陽光線が隠されていました。あなたの涙と笑いの黄金の声で

BACK INTO ENGLISH

Down the long white road, we walked together and walked between the gray hills and the heather. You were all brown and soft, like black hair. Sun rays were hidden in your wrong hair. In your tears and the golden voice of laughter

INTO JAPANESE

長い白い道を下って、私たちは一緒に歩き、灰色の丘とヘザーの間を歩きました。あなたはみな茶色で柔らかく、黒髪のようでした。太陽光線はあなたの間違った髪に隠されていました。あなたの涙と笑いの黄金の声の中で

BACK INTO ENGLISH

Down the long white road, we walked together and walked between the gray hills and the heather. You were all brown and soft, like black hair. Sun rays were hidden in your wrong hair. In your tears and the golden voice of laughter