Todai-ji’s halls, where silence stays Nara Park, where deer will graze Horyu-ji’s stones, the past will gleam Yoshino’s bloom, a springtime dream Asuka’s fields, the stories told Mount Wakakusa’s evening gold Omiwa’s gate, the sacred light Kashihara, where gods unite Tenkawa’s path, the stars align Sarashina’s taste, the ancient sign Through Todai-ji, footsteps fall Buddha’s gaze, it watches all Nara Park, where shadows play Gentle deer guide the way Nara, the voice of skies Through the hills and ancient ties Nara, where the spirits shine Guiding hearts beyond the line Feel the peace at Horyu-ji Wooden walls in harmony In Yoshino, blossoms fly Petals drifting through the sky Mount Wakakusa, lantern’s glow Through the grass, the breezes flow Asuka, in the fields of green Echoes from the land unseen Nara, the voice of skies Through the hills and ancient ties Nara, where the spirits shine Guiding hearts beyond the line Todai-ji’s halls, where silence stays Nara Park, where deer will graze Horyu-ji’s stones, the past will gleam Yoshino’s bloom, a springtime dream Asuka’s fields, the stories told Mount Wakakusa’s evening gold Omiwa’s gate, the sacred light Kashihara, where gods unite Tenkawa’s path, the stars align Sarashina’s taste, the ancient sign