Now the ageless moon is hovering over Fujiyoshida.
I’m sitting here alone in the cold wind,
Reminiscing about the songs that Suki wrote.
Way up in the dark sky I see distant stars.
I wonder whom Suki is thinking of tonight.
She used to play her guitar and sing love songs for me,
But her melodious voice I no longer hear.

I’ve spent sleepless nights longing for my Suki.
She’s gone away, far away from Japan.
What can I say to make her come back home?
I fell in love with Suki at the foot of Mount Fuji.
Now life without her is so dull and lonely.
How I miss the happy moments of yesteryear.
The memories of Suki will forever remain in my heart.