A SECRET WEAPON FOR BEST SONGS OF ALL TIME

Obviously we’ve weathered many storms/Via this appreciate of 20 a long time/A thousand times you’ve packed your baggage/A thousand times I’ve disappeared…/The cotton-like white clouds flowed around Mount Oiwake/The peach and cherry blossoms bloomed/And after that arrived the time of early blooming apple blossoms, the happiest of times/Thoug