歌詞

The rain falls over Edo

Gently wrapping the shadows of the city

Looking up at the endless sky

I walk the streets

Picking up the voices of the people

The sound of rain striking the rooftops

Mingling with the cries for help

Leaping from Hachōbori

With the taiko drummer by his side

Silently

Secretly

Helping those in need—

Kondō Umon is that kind of man

In the mud, trampled underfoot

A lone flower blooms, apart from the crowd

No one sees it

No one—except for one

If there is someone in need to the east

He will go and help

Never seeking recognition

He believes that is enough

He desires no honor, no praise

The one who stands alone—

The silent Umon

For those lost in sorrow

He eases their suffering

For those oppressed by greed

He appears and secretly saves them

Always silent, always reserved

Perhaps that is just who Umon is

Carrying both solitude and hope

He rescues only the smallest flowers

Yet one day, those flowers will gather

Covering the fields in bloom

He never seeks gratitude

And he believes that is enough

Surely, Umon is that kind of man

Casting a net into the night sky

Let’s go and rescue those in need

And yet

Perhaps he was never truly alone

Can one be completely isolated?

Regardless, the two of them remain as ever—

Strange men

Saving a strange land

Edo has grown distant

Yet it lingers in the hearts of its people

May the name of Umon

Still be heard from time to time

When the heart is clouded by despair

He clears the skies once more

If a dream is shattered

He will stitch together its frayed remains

If a soul is broken

He will quietly offer a steadying hand

He listens to cries that have no voice

Walking alone through stormy nights

Umon’s voice is the wind that cuts through darkness

A small light in the frozen night

Upon his back

He carries a flame that all can believe in

As the morning mist clears

And the sun casts its rays over the city

He brightens the hearts of those in need

Just as laughter fills the tenement houses

He meets evil with sharp wit

And speaks kind words to grieving children

A shadow that watches over Edo

The silent Umon walks the streets once more