The world can fall apart outside my door
I don’t care no more
The air-raid siren sings the song of war
I don’t care no more
Salt and cherry blossom tea
Has the flavor of the sea
The monsoon winds are punishing the shore
I don’t care no more
The world can fall apart outside my door
I don’t care no more
South of Java in the sea
Nirorukidul’s Ali
The air-raid siren sings the song of war
I don’t care no more
The world can fall apart outside my door
I don’t care no more
Salt and cherry blossom tea…
