Tinsagu nu Hana

The flowers of Tinsagu, blooming in the village
Are beautiful and fragrant, blooming in the village
Are beautiful and fragrant, blooming in the village

The flowers of Tinsagu, swaying in the wind
Are beautiful and fragrant, swaying in the wind
Are beautiful and fragrant, swaying in the wind

The flowers that bloom in the fields, shining in the sun
Are beautiful and fragrant, shining brightly
Are beautiful and fragrant, shining brightly

The treasure of the village, shining brightly
Is precious and valuable, shining brightly
Is precious and valuable, shining brightly

The sun sets in the west, until the day is done
The moon rises in the east, over the sea
The moon rises in the east, over the sea

The waves gently lap the shore, softly touching
The sands of the beach, gently touching
The sands of the beach, gently touching