Текст песни Хельга эн-Кенти - Жена самурая

Early in the morning a messenger arrived from the prince -
I have to gather for battle.
Do not weep, because the war - not the end,
Offers prayers Hatimanu.

Well, dear, maybe I'll see you again,
And there are many injuries mean?
People look at us; Forget about love,
After the samurai's wife does not cry.

Lonely and gloomy in an empty house,
Days fly by, and for days - weeks.
And disturbing crimson showered maple
Under dreary song flute.

And as if everything is going on as usual,
And at the heart of the trouble is not looming.
She's waiting for the news, she remembers that,
That samurai's wife does not cry.

With the good news of the Prince came the messenger:
Returned host the evening.
Endless war coming to an end,
Ahead - a long-awaited meeting.

Only the husband can not see, fear and astringent -
She gave a familiar nodachi ...
But only a broken fan in fine hands,
After the samurai's wife does not cry.