On Waka's shoreP. CampbellOn Waka's shoreThe tide comes flowing.No resting-placeAbove the waters showing,Towards the reedsThe cranes are swiftly flying,All the night skyResonant with their crying.
← LibraryP. Campbell · songOn Waka's shorelyrics: Clara A. Walsh after Yamabe no AkahitoAudio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongOn Waka's shorelyrics: Clara A. Walsh after Yamabe no AkahitoOnˈɒnWaka'sshoreʃˈɔːTheðətidetˈaɪdcomeskˈʌmzflowingflˈəʊɪŋ.Nonəʊresting-placeAboveəbˈʌvtheðəwaterswˈɔːtəzshowingʃˈəʊɪŋ,TowardstʊwˈɔːdztheðəreedsɹˈiːdzTheðəcraneskɹˈeɪnzareə(ɹ)swiftlyswˈɪftliflyingflˈaɪɪŋ,AllˈɔːltheðənightnˈaɪtskyskˈaɪResonantɹˈɛzənəntwithwˈɪðtheirðˈeəcryingkɹˈaɪɪŋ.