I left the island of south sea, where I used to be. And now I came here to my place, where I live with my love. I am satisfied here but I sometimes remember the warm wind and the beautiful sea. Ah, how long was I dreaming, a dream of such a pleasant scene. Whenever I close my eyes, I can see myself standing on a glorious stage. I am singing a song for a long time, I sing until I reach you. Anytime I strain my ears, I can hear myself singing on a glorious stage. Naturally, I notice myself singing a song of shima memory. Ah, ah, shima yo. Ah, ah, shima yo. Ah, ah, shima yo. Ah, ah, shima yo. I left the island of south sea, where I used to be. And now I came here to my place where I live with my love. I am satisfied here but I sometimes remember the warm wind and the beautiful sea. I remember the scene of my hometown. The skies are blue, and the clouds are white. A very little girl is strolling, with her shima-zori, almost stumbling when she goes up and down the street of pavement. The wall of bricks and plaster, hibiscus is in the wind passing garden. Shisa is glaring, and I can hear the sound of eisa drums from somewhere in the town of island. And that's the story of shima memory which I love for my whole life. come on, come on. I left the island of south sea, where I used to be. And now I came here to my place where I live with my love. I am satisfied here but I sometimes remember the warm wind and the beautiful sea. I left the island of south sea, where I used to be. And now I came here to my place where I live with my love. I am satisfied here but I sometimes remember the warm wind and the beautiful sea.