歓喜の頌歌 Ode to Joy
蒼ざめた朝陽に 息を白く溶かして
ホームに響く靴音 重いまぶた開ける
スーツの皺に滲む 無色の日々を抱き
電車の風圧が 胸の奥を揺さぶる
嗚呼 渇いた魂に 滲む喜びの雫
壊れそうな毎日も 光に変わる瞬間
悲しみの砂漠さえ 潤す愛の旋律
これが運命なら 嗚呼 声枯らして歌おう
夜明け前の静けさに 風がそっと囁いた
まだ見ぬ光の向こうへ 歩き出せと告げるように
どんな日も越えてゆける この胸に響く鼓動
涙さえ強さに変え 歓喜の歌を奏でよう
Dissolving my breath into the pale morning sun,
Footsteps echo on the platform, lifting my heavy lids.
Embracing the colorless days seeping into my wrinkled suit,
The rush of the train’s wind stirs something deep inside me.
Ah, the parched soul drinks in drops of joy,
Even fragile days can turn into light in a single moment.
A melody of love can soothe even a desert of sorrow—
If this is fate, then ah, let me sing until my voice breaks.
In the stillness before dawn, the wind softly whispers,
As if telling me to walk forward, beyond the unseen light.
No matter the day, I will keep moving forward,
Guided by the rhythm beating in my chest.
Even my tears will turn to strength,
And I will play a song of joy.
