tōji, kono mura de wa yoru wa Hachirogun ga kite, hiru wa gigun ga yattekita.In this village, the Eighth Route Army would come at night, and the puppet army would come at daytime.

gidayū o kataruto recite gidayu

Tōtō haru ga kita.Spring is finally here.

Tōku kara utagoe ga kikoeta.A voice could be heard from far away, singing.