Your blue eyes,
Blue, blue eyes
With the blond hair
Taking me far, far
To overseas,
To that side of the seashore
Where horizons seem
To be lurking around,
Touching down.
O girl with the blond hair
And blue eyes,
Can you,
What's your name,
What your nationality,
What your identity,
Where do you live?
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