Harry Belafonte — Sakura

Sakura sakura Yayoi no sora wa Miwatasu kagiri Kasumi ka kumo ka Nioi zo izuru Izaya izaya Mi ni yu kan Saita sakura Mina mi te modoro Yoshino wa sakura Tatsuta wa momiji Karasaki no matsu Tokiwa tokiwa Iza yukan Sakura, sakura Tender blossom born of spring Sired by winter's gentle snow Once again you bless my eyes Would love thus return to me Sakura, sakura, Would love thus return to me