Kei wareware tatou

Blue smoke goes drifting by into the deep blue sky
And when I think of home I sadly sigh
Oh I can see you there with loving tears in your eyes
As we fondly said our last goodbyes.
And as I sailed away with a longing to stay
I promised I’d be true and to love only you

Blue smoke goes drifting by into the deep blue sky
My memories of home will never die.
— Ruru Karaitiana's 'Blue smoke'

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