TEGASONG - "Kāsan no Uta" (Mother's Song) performed by the Musical Academy is a recording featured on compilation albums such as Nihon no Uta, Kokoro no Uta, Minna no Uta Best, released by Victor Entertainment. Originally written and composed by Satoshi Kubota, this piece is a classic Japanese song cherished for the warm choral style of the artists you are looking for.
Kanji Lyrics
かあさんが
夜なべをして
手袋あんでくれた
木枯らし吹いちゃ
冷たかろうて
せっせとあんだだよ
ふるさとの
便りはとどく
いろりのにおいがした
かあさんが
麻糸つむぐ
一日つむぐ
おとうは土間で
わら打ち仕事
お前も がんばれよ
ふるさとの冬は
さみしい
せめてラジオ
聞かせたい
かあさんの
あかぎれ痛い
生みそを すりこむ
根雪もとけりゃ
もうすぐ春だで
畑が待ってるよ
小川のせせらぎが
聞こえる
なつかしさが
しみとおる
なつかしさが
しみとおる
Romaji Lyrics
Kāsan ga
Yonabe o shite
Tebukuro ande kureta
Kogarashi fuicha
Tsumetakarō te
Sesse to anda da yo
Furusato no
Tayori wa todoku
Irori no nioi ga shita
Kāsan ga
Asaito tsumugu
Ichinichi tsumugu
Otō wa doma de
Wara-uchi shigoto
Omae mo ganbare yo
Furusato no fuyu wa
Samishii
Semete rajio
Kikasetai
Kāsan no
Akagire itai
Nama-miso o surikomu
Neyuki mo tokeriya
Mō sugu haru da de
Hatake ga matteru yo
Ogawa no seseragi ga
Kikoeru
Natsukashisa ga
Shimitōru
Natsukashisa ga
Shimitōru
English Translation
Mother
Stayed up late into the night
And knit me a pair of gloves
“When the winter wind blows
Your hands will be so cold,”
She said, and knit and knit
A letter from home arrives
It smelled of the sunken hearth
Mother
Spins hemp thread
Spins it all day long
Father, in the dirt-floor room,
Pounds straw for work
“You hang in there too,” they say
Winter in the hometown is lonely
At least I wish I could
Let them hear the radio
Mother’s
Chapped hands hurt
She rubs raw miso into the cracks
Once the lasting snow melts
Spring will be here soon
The fields are waiting
I can hear the brook’s murmur
Homesickness soaks through me
Homesickness soaks through me
Indonesian Translation
Ibu
Begadang semalaman
Merajutkan sarung tangan untukku
“Kalau angin musim dingin berhembus
Pasti dingin sekali,”
Katanya, lalu merajut tekun
Surat dari kampung halaman tiba
Baunya seperti perapian irori
Ibu
Memintal benang rami
Memintal sepanjang hari
Ayah di ruang lantai tanah
Memukul jerami untuk kerja
“Kamu juga harus kuat,” kata mereka
Musim dingin di kampung itu sepi
Setidaknya ingin rasanya
Kubisakan mereka mendengar radio
Tangan ibu
Pecah-pecah, sakit
Ia menggosokkan miso mentah ke retakannya
Kalau salju yang menumpuk itu mencair
Musim semi segera tiba
Ladang sudah menunggu
Aliran sungai kecil terdengar
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