Beppu’s steam, the skies will climb Yufuin’s hills, where stars align Usa’s shrine, the torii stands Kunisaki’s path, with ancient hands Harajiri’s falls, the rivers play Taketa’s stones, in morning gray Hita’s stream, the boats will drift Saiki’s port, the waters lift Tsukumi’s shore, the tides will glow Kokonoe’s bridge, the winds will blow Through Beppu, the steam will rise Dancing flames beneath the skies Yufuin, the fields will bloom Softly wrapped in morning’s plume Oita, where the waters gleam Through the hills, the silver steam Oita, the springs will call Feel the warmth that greets us all Feel the peace at Usa’s gate Torii lights that guard the fate In Kunisaki, stone will guide Through the cliffs and mountain side Taketa’s walls still stand Echoes through the quiet land Saiki’s shore, the fish will leap Through the waves, the oceans speak Oita, where the waters gleam Through the hills, the silver steam Oita, the springs will call Feel the warmth that greets us all Beppu’s steam, the skies will climb Yufuin’s hills, where stars align Usa’s shrine, the torii stands Kunisaki’s path, with ancient hands Harajiri’s falls, the rivers play Taketa’s stones, in morning gray Hita’s stream, the boats will drift Saiki’s port, the waters lift Tsukumi’s shore, the tides will glow Kokonoe’s bridge, the winds will blow