Soup Song

编曲：Goro Ito
Think of fresh bread the smell of wheat fields
Oh,melting of butter and my heart
A piece of bread dipped into the potage
beyond the steam from my cup
Carrot, potato, broccoli, parsley, celery,
olive oil and basil
How is this potage of a few vegetables
and a homegrown carrot
Just a little one but stirring this little one
i stew and stew my potage
Fresh ginger, mint and thyme, mushrooms,
rosemary, cups of water
On the sunny side of a tree-lined boulevard
On the way to market while humming
A gingko leaf is a squirrel`s folding fan i pick
up these nuts like jewelry
Lights from the sun red leaf a piece of cumulus
migrating birds Robert Wyatt
A stone image, a big tree, October my tarnished
blue beetle is waiting
Fresh ginger, mint and thyme, mushrooms,
rosemary, cups of water
Think of fresh bread the smell of wheat fields
Oh,melting of butter and my heart
A piece of bread dipped into the potage
beyond the steam from my cup
Carrot, potato, broccoli, parsley, celery,
olive oil and basil
How is this potage of a few vegetables
and a homegrown carrot
Just a little one but stirring this little one
i stew and stew my potage
Fresh ginger, mint and thyme, mushrooms,
rosemary, cups of water