Lyric

春は名のみの

風の寒さや

谷のうぐいす

歌は思えど

時にあらずと

声も立てず

時にあらずと

声も立てず

氷解け去りしはつのぐむ

さては時ぞと思うあやにく

今日もきのうも雪の空

今日もきのうも

雪の空

春と聞かねば知らでありしを

聞けばせかるる胸の思いを

いかにせよとのこのごろか

いかにせよとのこのごろか

どこかで春が

生まれてる

どこかで水が

ながれ出す

山のさんがつ

こち吹いて

どこかで春が

生まれてる

どこかでひばりが

ないている

どこかで芽の出る

音がする

山のさんがつ

こち吹いて

どこかで春が生まれてる

Spring is only a name

The wind is still cold

In the valley, the bush warbler

Seems ready to sing, yet

It is not the time

So it raises no voice

It is not the time

So it raises no voice

The ice has melted, the first buds begin to swell

Just when I think, “Now it must be spring,” how cruel it feels

Today as yesterday, the sky is full of snow

Today as yesterday

A sky of snow

Had I not heard the word “spring,” I would never have known

But once I hear it, my heart grows restless

What should I do with these feelings now?

What should I do with these feelings now?

Somewhere, spring is being born

Somewhere, life begins to rise

Somewhere, water

Starts to flow

March winds blow

Through the mountains

Somewhere, spring is being born

Somewhere, a skylark

Is singing

Somewhere, you can hear

The sound of buds breaking through

March winds blow

Through the mountains

Somewhere, spring is being born