Otousan "Nan dai"
Yaseta mitai desu
Nayami ga aru nara kikasete ne
Kore demo hahaoya-kawari desu
Musume juukyuu wa o-toshigoro
Kaji mo suru kedo koi mo suru
Funwari nonbiri ikite 'masu
Yasashii anata no musume desu
Otousan "Nan dai"
Tayori ni shite 'ru no
Kazoku no shiawase negau no wa
Kachou no tsutome to kuchiguse ne
Yureru juukyuu no Chichi no Hi ni
Anda mafuraa Natsu ga kuru
Funwari nonbiri ikite 'masu
Ganko na anata no musume desu
O-niwa ni saite 'ru kasumi-gusa
Sootto kokoro ni todokemasu
Father "What is it"
You seem to have grown thin
If you have any troubles please let me hear of them
Or shall I take a mother's place
I'm your 19-year old daughter
I do housework but I also fall in love
I live relaxed and free from worries
I'm your gentle daughter
Father "What is it"
You can count on me
Wishing the happiness of the household
Is said to be the work of the head of the house
For the nineteenth Father's Day
I give you knitted mufflers Summer comes
I live relaxed and free from worries
I'm your firm daughter
Like the hazy grass that blooms in the garden
I softly reach your heart
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Romaji
Otousan "Nan dai"
Yaseta mitai desu
Nayami ga aru nara kikasete ne
Kore demo hahaoya-kawari desu
Musume juukyuu wa o-toshigoro
Kaji mo suru kedo koi mo suru
Funwari nonbiri ikite 'masu
Yasashii anata no musume desu
Otousan "Nan dai"
Tayori ni shite 'ru no
Kazoku no shiawase negau no wa
Kachou no tsutome to kuchiguse ne
Yureru juukyuu no Chichi no Hi ni
Anda mafuraa Natsu ga kuru
Funwari nonbiri ikite 'masu
Ganko na anata no musume desu
O-niwa ni saite 'ru kasumi-gusa
Sootto kokoro ni todokemasu
English
Father "What is it"
You seem to have grown thin
If you have any troubles please let me hear of them
Or shall I take a mother's place
I'm your 19-year old daughter
I do housework but I also fall in love
I live relaxed and free from worries
I'm your gentle daughter
Father "What is it"
You can count on me
Wishing the happiness of the household
Is said to be the work of the head of the house
For the nineteenth Father's Day
I give you knitted mufflers Summer comes
I live relaxed and free from worries
I'm your firm daughter
Like the hazy grass that blooms in the garden
I softly reach your heart