Yamabiko
歩き出した山道はガラスの破片が多いんだ
arukidashita yamamichi wa garasu no hahen ga ōin da
打ち切れず泣く泣く止めた人たちが落としていった警告の証
uchikatezu nakunaku yameta hitotachi ga otoshite itta keikoku no akashi
刺さったもんなら痛くて心臓や脳まで貫く痛み
sasatta mon nara itakute shinzō ya nō made tsuranuku itami
涙を拭くハンカチなんてないんだティーシャツで拭って前を向け
namida o fuku hankachi nante nai n da tīshatsu de nugutte mae o muke
ここから見える場所は私がいた高校だ
koko kara mieru basho wa watashi ga ita kōkō da
あの時は輝いてた」「今つまらないのが当たり前
'ano toki wa kagayaiteta' 'ima tsumaranai no ga atarimae'
そんなの自分次第だあの時より輝いていたいじゃんか
sonna no jibun shidai da ano toki yori kagayaitetai jan ka
あの時よりあの時よりあの時よりあの時より
ano toki yori ano toki yori ano toki yori ano toki yori
そうオリジナルの夢は「助けて誰か私の背中を押して」って願うもの 己を信じろ
sō orijinaru no yume wa "tasukete dare ka watashi no senaka o oshite" tte negau mono onore o shinjiro
腕枕の眠り置いて必死すぎて気づくと床で寝る夜が
ude makura no nemuri oite hisshi sugite kizuku to yuka de neru yoru ga
いつか上がる花火に天下することになるんじゃないのか
itsuka agaru hanabi ni tenka suru koto ni narun ja nai no ka
上へ行けば道は何の音も聞こえない
ue ni ikeba michi wa nan no oto mo kikoenai
自分の足音だけがザッザッザッ自分の呼吸だけがハッハッハッ
jibun no ashioto dake ga zazzazza jibun no kokyū dake ga hahhahha
明日が同じように来るのかわからぬことを日本に教わる
asu ga onaji yō ni kuru no ka wakaranu koto o nihon ni osowaru
でも明日を信じて歩け険しい山道を歩け
demo asu o shinjite aruke kewashii yamamichi o aruke
オホホホオノレノヤマミチヲ
ohohohoh onore no yamamichi o
オホホホオノレノサケビヲ
ohohohoh onore no sakebi o
オホホホオノレノヤマビコデ
ohohohoh onore no yamabiko de
オホホホオノレノココロニヒビケ
ohohohoh onore no kokoro ni hibike
たったいまから始めればいいあの頂上の旗を握るため
tattaima kara hajimereba ii ano chōjō no hata o nigiru tame
ペン握るのが自分の道なら
pen nigiru no ga jibun no michi nara
我慢節約があなたの道なら
gaman setsuyaku ga anata no michi nara
毎日ウォーキングが私の道なら
mainichi walking ga watashi no michi nara
波に乗るのが彼の道なら
nami ni noru no ga kare no michi nara
PC向かうのが僕の道なら
pc mukau no ga boku no michi nara
おしゃれするのが彼女の道なら
oshare suru no ga kanojo no michi nara
包丁握るのがお前の道なら
hōchō nigiru no ga omae no michi nara
土打つのが俺の道なら
tsuchi tagayasu no ga ore no michi nara
旅に出るのがあの子の道なら
tabi ni deru no ga ano ko no michi nara
ハサミ握るのが君の道なら
hasami nigiru no ga kimi no michi nara
酒覚えるのがあいつの道なら
sake oboeru no ga aitsu no michi nara
インパクト握るのが奴らの道なら
inpakuto nigiru no ga yatsura no michi nara
子供の手包むのが道なら道なら道なら
kodomo no te tsutsumu no ga michi nara michi nara michi nara
頂上の高さなんて隣と比べるもんじゃない
chōjō no takasa nante tonari to kuraberu mon ja nai
頂上まで己を信じて歩ける強さがすべてだ
chōjō made onore o shinjite arukeru tsuyo sa ga subete da
頂上を目の前に引き返さねばならぬのなら
chōjō o me no mae ni hikikaesaneba naranu no nara
それも勇気だ涙を拭って
sore mo yūki da namida o nugutte
何度でもまた登って前向け
nan do demo mata nobotte mae muke!!
オホホホオノレノヤマミチヲ
ohohohoh onore no yamamichi o
オホホホオノレノサケビヲ
ohohohoh onore no sakebi o
オホホホオノレノヤマビコデ
ohohohoh onore no yamabiko de
オホホホオノレノココロニヒビケヒビケヒビケ
ohohohoh onore no kokoro ni hibike hibike hibike
Echoes of the Mountain
The mountain path I started walking is littered with shards of glass.
Warnings dropped by those who couldn’t go on, crying as they stopped.
If it pierces you, it hurts, pain that cuts through your heart and brain.
I don’t have a handkerchief to wipe my tears, so I use my T-shirt and face forward.
The place I can see from here is my old high school.
Back then, it was shining bright; now it’s just boring, that’s the norm.
But it’s up to me, I want to shine brighter than I did back then.
Brighter than I did, brighter than I did, brighter than I did, brighter than I did.
Yeah, the original dream is wishing, "Help me, someone push me from behind!" Believe in yourself.
Leaving behind the sleep on someone’s arm, too desperate, I find myself sleeping on the floor at night.
Someday, won’t I rise like fireworks and take over?
If you go up, the path is silent, no sounds to be heard.
Only the sound of my footsteps, pat-pat-pat, only my breath, ha-ha-ha.
I learned from Japan that I don’t know if tomorrow will come the same way.
But believe in tomorrow, walk that steep mountain path.
Oh ho ho ho, your mountain path.
Oh ho ho ho, your scream.
Oh ho ho ho, your echoes from the mountain.
Oh ho ho ho, let it resonate in your heart.
You can start right now to grab that flag at the summit.
If holding a pen is your path,
If saving and enduring is your path,
If walking every day is my path,
If riding the waves is his path,
If facing the PC is my path,
If dressing up is her path,
If holding a knife is your path,
If hitting the dirt is my path,
If traveling is that kid’s path,
If holding scissors is your path,
If learning to drink is that guy’s path,
If gripping the impact is their path,
If wrapping a child’s hand is the path, the path, the path.
The height of the summit isn’t something to compare with others.
The strength to believe in yourself and walk to the top is everything.
If you have to turn back right in front of the summit,
That’s courage too, wipe your tears.
Climb again, no matter how many times, and face forward.
Oh ho ho ho, your mountain path.
Oh ho ho ho, your scream.
Oh ho ho ho, your echoes from the mountain.
Oh ho ho ho, let it resonate in your heart, resonate, resonate, resonate.