Lyric

The concert dome is dark

No voice. No music

── It begins

The performer is on the stage:

"Welcome to my concert! I am the singer!

The world is my show!"

── No. The world is not your show

"We would like to sing. On your stage

I'd like to sing ── again."

Mr. Bird: "Do your best!"

Mina: "Try! Try! We try!"

My voice is small… but it is mine

And a small voice is not no voice! ── Sing!

My voice! Your voice! ── one big voice!

Cheer up! Cheer up! ── the world needs words!

Words are power! Words are light!

Sing it again! Again! Again!

Hero! Hero! ── You are my hero!

This is ── WORD WORLD! (La-la-la!)

One small voice stands up: "You are brave!"

── My word! My "brave"! It is coming!

One voice, and one voice, and one voice ──

The people are singing, all over the dome!

The words are coming ── they are going home!

"Stop! They are mine!" ── No! Words are for everyone!

Your stage is our stage now!

Mr. Bird, on the stage: "Excuse me!

I'd like chicken curry… and dessert!"

── The dome laughs! And laughing is a voice, too!

The performer is small now

He is not singing. He has no cheer

"…I always sing. But no one…"

── Your voice is yours. Sing with us. Someday

(Quiet… then the drums come…)

My voice! Your voice! ── one big voice!

Cheer up! Cheer up! ── the world needs words!

Words are power! Words are light!

Sing it again! Again! Again!

Hero! Hero! ── You are my hero!

This is ── WORD WORLD!

(La-la-la! La-la-la! All over the world!)

The words are home. The town is singing

But Mina is looking at the dark ──

"…Brother? BROTHER!"

A man is there ── and the performer is taking him

They are going… into the dark

(We are coming. Wait for us.)