Dazaifu’s shrine, where prayers fly Fukuoka Tower, touching sky Yanagawa’s stream, the boats will glide Itoshima’s shore, where waves reside Ohori’s pond, the lanterns glow Kitakyushu’s port, the ships will flow Munakata’s gate, the sacred sea Kawachi’s blooms, in pink they’ll be Moji’s streets, the past remains Yame’s tea, the gentle plains Through Tenjin, the lights will shine Bustling streets and endless line Dazaifu, the steps will climb Prayers echo through the time Fukuoka, where the streets align Through the bays and neon sign Fukuoka, the night will call Lanterns dance and rivers fall Feel the peace at Yanagawa’s flow Through the reeds, the stories grow In Kitakyushu, steel will rise Bridges stretch to distant skies Itoshima’s sands will gleam By the coast, the oceans beam Ohori, the moon will light Through the garden’s calm at night Fukuoka, where the streets align Through the bays and neon sign Fukuoka, the night will call Lanterns dance and rivers fall Dazaifu’s shrine, where prayers fly Fukuoka Tower, touching sky Yanagawa’s stream, the boats will glide Itoshima’s shore, where waves reside Ohori’s pond, the lanterns glow Kitakyushu’s port, the ships will flow Munakata’s gate, the sacred sea Kawachi’s blooms, in pink they’ll be Moji’s streets, the past remains Yame’s tea, the gentle plains