Lyrics of "betel nut blooming season"

The setting sun is painted by the waves

Coconuts fall on the beach

I used to put two pieces of ginger in fish soup

The waves hit the sampan and swayed

Just like my grandfather often said

Children of the sea can hold oars

I'm going to swim where the tide's gone

Looking for the legendary girl

Her basket was full of stars

Full of young wishes

Areca blossoms in July

Love leads me home

Listen, who sings the fishing song

Singing drunk little harbor

The moonlight was quietly on the dock

On your hat

I want to ask if you think of the fragrance of betel nut

Think of the wind and the waves

The light from the lighthouse

Send the mast away

The sea breeze is blowing on the face of perseverance

I worked hard at the oars

A gong cast a fishing net

Harvest the ordinary and good time

I'm going to swim to the place where the seagulls go home

This is my hometown that I haven't seen for a long time

When I was young, I hummed and sang slowly

Wandering with the spiral

Areca blossoms in July

Love leads me home

Listen, who sings the fishing song

Singing drunk little harbor

The moonlight was quietly on the dock

On your hat

I want to ask if you think of the fragrance of betel nut

Think of the wind and the waves

When I get old, I sit in a rocking chair

Listening to your homecoming

It's just like my grandfather's kindness

Stand up and look into the distance

Areca blossoms in July

Love leads me home

Listen, you're singing the fisherman's song

Singing to my harbor

Singing into my heart

Singing to the moon

Singing the fragrance of Areca