Whose heart not shake on the land of Fuji
You’ll stop to walk as if you dare to see
People cry and wonder how it could be
To watch the towns were swept over by sea

The sounds of loud emerge on downtown day
To warn occupants stay out from the bay
They can neither loudly whisper nor say
Only stand up there to hope wish and pray

The room they stay is not wide but narrow
a tremor comes and tremble them in row
still heart never cry for help to borrow
Hardly wait for the end of this sorrow