The Good of Japan Crushed, as WWII did, by Fukushima

If you have time, dear friend of mine
Come walk along the shore
Tomorrow I'll be waiting there
Remembering once more
I listen to the wind you see
Or watch the clouds roll over me
So many things come back to me
As I walk along the shore

If you have time, dear friend of mine
Come walk along the shore
Just yesterday I found a way
To remember even more
I watch the waves come rolling in
The moon and stars come out again
And I remember you, my friend
As I walk along the shore