A Wanderer's Chant
They say the sea's water is so bitter and salty
But who knows the sorrow and distress of wandering?
Wounds cover my body, hatred fills my heart
Ah, footsteps of wanderer
Ah, bloody tearstains
Ah, wander, wander, wander
Footsteps of wanderer
Having undergone so many storms and chills
Having trekked through many gullies of the world
Coldness and warmth of human feelings
Hardships of the human society
Ah, in a wanderer's heart
Ah, dwells a longing for spring
In a wanderer's heart...