Have to run hurriedly,
It's 6 o'clock already.
Have to catch my train,
It's rush hour again.

It's crowded Inside
The Yamanote train,
There was no available seat,
Stood straight,
In order to support my gait,
I almost cried,
'Cause my legs were tired,
Someone saw me,
Offered her seat to me,
Felt glad,
But the girl beside me
Had drifted to sleep,
She leaned on me,
And when she was awake,
She thanked me.