White walls catch the first rays of morning 白い坂道に朝の影が伸びる Olive leaves flash silver in the sea wind 石の階段へ潮の香りが登る One boat cuts a line across the bay 小さな港で綱が静かに軋む Bright strings drift from somewhere on the hill 名も知らぬ町に朝の鐘が響く I walk where rooftops lean toward the bay 曲がる度にまた海が見える Each new color widens the world ahead 見知らぬ岸へ心だけが向かう Take me where the blue begins 白い道の先をこの目で見たい Where sunlight rests on weathered stone 乾いた風を肩で受けながら Let every turn uncover one more shore まだ見ぬ景色を胸に集めて なぜこんなにも心を惹かれる Keep that far-off fire alive for me Take me where the blue begins Noon settles slowly beneath an old plane tree 深い木陰に笑い声が集まる Warm bread and herbs pass around the table 杯の縁を夕日が赤く染める Harbor lanterns awaken as daylight leaves the walls 波打ち際で小舟が緩く揺れる Bright strings and drums rise across the square 夜の広場に踊る足音が重なる I trace each doorway, shadow, and flame ひとつの景色が次へと繋がる A quiet question follows me through the night まだ見ぬ場所を愛おしく思う I found the morning in a photograph 誰かの話で石の道を知った Old melodies gave voices to the harbor 見えない名前が波の先で待っている Aegean, now I know the name 白い道はAstypalaiaへ Greece was waiting in each wall and wave 景色の欠片がひとつに繋がる I crossed this coast only in my mind まだその風を肌では知らない それでもいつかあの空の下へ I’ll walk those white roads to the sea I’ll stand where the blue begins Μια μέρα θα βρω εκείνον τον δρόμο Μια μέρα θα δω εκείνο το γαλάζιο
