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Summertime is coming to the end and empty is this place now.
The time is over when good people
with beautiful kimonos populated the streets
and fine goods for sale were offered everywhere.
 
Now I am living here far away from my home,
which is on an island down in the south.
 
You are far away from your country and who should cry for you?
There are the mountains behind of you
and over there on the small tree a cricket is crying.
 
My dear little sister, are you crying?
Please, don't cry again and let me take care of you.