May I tell you my story?
I've just been muttering to the seagulls
A woman loves singly, whole-heartedly...
The north sea breeze chills to the bone...
This ragged stray's grudge blues--oh!
Can't reach far-off you
So I stand--and weep--Oh, the Cape of Thirty Years!
In the inn room the two of us shared, I cry
And regret our night of love...
A man is always making promises
All broken as soon as "it" is over!
If I cast this body into the waves, the spray
To far-off you
I'd like to dedicate--Oh, this feeling of thirty years!
I didn't know of that third person...
I can't escape love's curse
No matter whom I choose
It's someone who's "good" at leaving me!
This ragged stray's grudge blues--oh!
My pure thoughts have evaporated
I love you so much, I hate you!
Oh, the Cape of Thirty Years!