Tateyama peaks, touching the sky Kurobe’s dam where echoes lie Ainokura’s roofs, thatched and steep Amaharashi, waves that sweep Toyama Bay, with glassy blue Gokayama’s snow, a mountain view Unazuki’s steam, the rails hum Takaoka’s bell softly drums Matsukawa’s blossoms line the stream Ikuji’s crab, a winter dream Through the Tateyama Alpine way Snow walls tower and guide the day In Ainokura, time stands still Gassho houses grace the hill Kurobe Gorge, the river sings Steel and stone in nature’s rings Amaharashi, winds that play Sea and peaks in bright array Feel the charm of Takaoka's street Copper echoes beneath your feet In Toyama Bay, the fishes shine Iced with snow, a taste divine Unazuki steams in autumn’s glow Through the gorge, red leaves flow Matsukawa, where petals fly Dancing gently through the sky Kurobe Gorge, the river sings Steel and stone in nature’s rings Amaharashi, winds that play Sea and peaks in bright array Tateyama peaks, touching the sky Kurobe’s dam where echoes lie Ainokura’s roofs, thatched and steep Amaharashi, waves that sweep Toyama Bay, with glassy blue Gokayama’s snow, a mountain view Unazuki’s steam, the rails hum Takaoka’s bell softly drums Matsukawa’s blossoms line the stream Ikuji’s crab, a winter dream