Poetry Reading By Genqui Numata

Pizzicato Five · Other Songs - Pizzicato Five

(to a person descending a staircase)



Translator: Rie Iizuka



keitaro: eto kyô wa



itsumo boku-tachi



guest ga



irun desukedomo, kyô mo, e...



subarashii guest wo o-mukae



shite orimasu.



e... geijutsu-ka no kata desu.



saki hodo utsutteta utsukushii



kono e toka mo kare no



sakuhin nan desu ga



idai naru shijin de ari



shashin-ka de aru



numata genki san desu.



numata: oss! oss!



numa-gen desu.



kyô wa ippen no



shi wo rôdoku sasete



itadakimasu.



pizzicato five ni



sasagemasu.



kaidan wo kakeoriru hito.



kaidan wo kakeoriru hito yo



hitai ni ase wo nijimase



obiekitte metsuki de



kaidan no ue wo kage no yô ni



suberu hito



haru no chikadô wa hokori no nioi



namanurui kaze ga fukiagete kuru



rhythm wo tamotte



rhythm wo tamotte



tan tan to kaidan wo



orite ike



naname ni taorekakaru building wo



torinuke



inu wo kettobashi



neko wo kettobashi



kippu uriba made hayaashi da



itsumo



itsumo ashi ga oira no mono to wa



kagiranai



rhythm wo tamochi



rhythm wo tamochi



tamochikirenakunatta toki



soko ni shintai to



ashi no motsure atta toki



soko ni yawaraka na



rakka ga aru no da



ashi ga karada wo hanarete



itte shimau no ka wakaranai



sore tomo shinzô hossa no



yô na teishi ga aru no ka wakaranai



sore wa



wakaranai



rhythm wa shidai ni



hayakunari



hayakunatta rhythm wa kuchibiru no



furue to kyômei shihajimeru



itsumo rakka wa



shunkan ni yôi sarete iru no da



ittai ore ra wa



nan nan da?



oira wa ittai



dare nan da?



kansetu wo kishimase



mashi wo haizurimawaru



sakuhin na no ka?



irotsuke wo shita yô na



aozora ni



hibikiwataru koe na no ka?



kihaku na kûkan de



rakka no



sono kasokudo na no ka?



kiete iku hito kage



tôzakaru koe



chikatetsu no koe



rhythm wo tamotte



rhythm wo tamotte



charming ni



elegant ni



shitashiki ashi yo



tooi ashi yo



saa ensoku ni dekakeyô



shizuka na toki ga



sugite yuku



shizuka ni toshi ga



akete yuku



saraba jaa



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keitaro: well, today



as usual we have



a special guest.



a wonderful guest



has agreed to come here today.



he's an artist.



the pictures you saw



on the screen



before are his.



please a big applause



to a great poet



and a great photographer



ladies and gentlemen, mr genqui numata.



numata: hi, y'all.



my name is genqui numata.



tonight i will



read



a poem.



i dedicate this poem



to pizzicato five.



to a person descending a staircase.



hey you, who are descending this staircase



with sweat on your brow



afraid of going down you let your gaze



glide down the stairs like a shadow.



yes, you.



this underpass in springtime smells of dust



and a lukewarm breeze blows by.



keep up your rhythm



keep up your rhythm



and climb down those stairs



as if your life depended on that.



pass by that leaning building



kick the dogs away



kick the cats too



and go fast to the ticket counter.



legs



are sometimes



independent beings.



keep up your rhythm



keep up your rhythm



and when you can't take it anymore



when your body



and your legs have reached their limit



at that time



a soft fall will ensue.



you feel as if



your legs fell off your body



or maybe there's a pause



like a heart attack



but you don't know what it is.



you don't



know.



you gradually



gather up speed



and as you speed up your legs



and your trembling lips start to resonate.



the fall comes at the last moment



and makes it easier.



and you ask yourself



who are we?



who am i



after al?



your joints squeak



am i nothing but



a crawling work of art?



am i nothing but



a voice sounding away



accross this sky



so blue it looks like it's been dyed?



am i nothing but



the speed of



this fall through thin air?



shadow that melts away



voice that dies away



voice from the subway



keep up your rhythm



keep up your rhythm



with grace



with flair



hey you, legs,



hey you, my distant legs



let's go on a stroll



as the silent time goes by



the city silently



opens itself.



goodbye.