Crows flying in a flock in the sky
Even if the sun goes down, the snow hasn't stopped since this morning
As for me, I keep repeating my steps, taking turns.
On days like that, I sing a song

The wind in Mutsu City doesn't even care about people.
Expose your foolish pain and shame
There's no reason to complain that it's cold
great and irreverent, full of mercy
Just straighten your posture against the north wind

Crows flying in a flock in the sky
I look for answers in the north wind