I lie on my futon looking out of the huge windows that make up 50% of the wall space in my bedroom. I contemplate the rising sun and wait. At 7:00 exactly speakers concealed in trees, trash cans, disguised as telegraph poles and parked cars burst into action with an electronically jingly jangly version of:
Blue, blue, my world is blue
Blue is my world now I’m without you
Gray, gray, my life is gray
Cold is my heart since you went away
The sound quality is excellent. It’s not just in Yomitan but all over Okinawa, maybe all over Japan, that the world comes to life with jingly jangly. I wonder if they would play the tune if they knew the lyrics? Here is another stanza:
Red, red, my eyes are red
Crying for you alone in my bed
Green, green, my jealous heart
I doubted you and now we’re apart
Just the stuff to get up full of joy to start a new day.
At 5:00 pm the same system plays “Greensleeves” Don’t they know any Japanese tunes?

…but not, apparently, “too lazy to crow for day”, that rittle red rooster, over in Cockinawa.
I think we learned more lyrics from rock songs than anything else at school.
Indeed, “who knows where the time goes” (went).