When I was young, birthdays were a family joy,
Mom and Dad, cake candles;
When I was at school, my birthday was a party for my classmates.
There is friendship, there is joy to raise a glass;
But after work we toil and toil,
Perhaps this extraordinary day is often overlooked.
But, as a member of Toshendi,
We'll still remember, with you,
Sing your birthday song ~