I've just had a heartwarming dream,
where I have been taking an afternoon nap in the meadow.
The clouds floating above me at the time
look so much like cotton candy.

Then, I have a fondly-remembered song,
which I sing in a tree with the birds.
The whispering of the sunlight trickling through the leaves
sounds so much like the melody of a music box.

Ah, that kind of nap is so fantastic!
Let's go out somewhere with everyone from the mansion!
Ah, some time let's take our dream
to that breezy hill and have a picnic!

Rattling-clattering, the horse carriage creaks,
as we ride across the bumpy-lumpy road.
Since everyone has gone out together,
today the mansion can finally take a break.

Ah, in the tree shade from where the sea is in the view,
everyone together lays out the picnic food.
Ah, the thrush birds high up in the sky are singing
with us sitting down here on the grass-scented hill.

If my extreme arm strength can be of help,
I'd want us to somehow stay this way forever.

Ah, while we are young and tender,
I want to start running in this twilight.
Ah, being shone by the golden setting sun,
there we are, embraced by the gentle breeze.