Each springtime arrives and the sky turns to haze Golden winds wander softly through town Pollen and dust have traveled for ages No one can ever bid them slow down The yellow sky looks red before my eyes It can't be nature's fault, can it now Though it should be fixed, it still remains Will no one move, just standing still Long ago this land carried scars Cities were hidden in smoke Still people gathered their wisdom And changed it little by little The yellow sky looks red before my eyes It can't be nature's fault, can it now Though it should be fixed, it still remains Will no one move, just standing still Grumbling alone changes nothing The sky remains just the same Invisible dust settles softly Upon our quiet everyday The yellow sky looks red before my eyes The anger has long since faded away Still I wait for the blue sky to return That's all my little heart wishes for No fuss, no hurry, just taking it slow No stones to throw, just looking up at the sky That's just the way we do things, our own little way Now then, what about you, what will you say --- 春が来るたび 空がかすむ 黄色い風が 街を行く 花粉も黄砂も 昔から 誰にも止められは しないもの 黄色い空が 赤く見える 自然のせいじゃ ないだろう 直せるはずの ことなのに 誰も動かぬ ままなのか 昔この国も 汚れていた 煙に沈む 街だった だけどみんなで 知恵を出し 少しずつでも 変えてきた 黄色い空が 赤く見える 自然のせいじゃ ないだろう 直せるはずの ことなのに 誰も動かぬ ままなのか 文句を言うだけ それだけで 空は少しも 変わらない 見えない塵が 降り積もる 静かな暮らしの その上に 黄色い空が 赤く見える 怒りはとうに 過ぎ去った それでも青い 空を待つ ただそれだけを 願うのさ 騒がず 慌てず 石も投げずに 空を見上げる それが俺たちの やり方さ さて おまえはどうだい