Megane’s arch, the river’s grace Glover’s hill, where time we chase Huis Ten Bosch, the lights will shine Shimabara’s gate, through ancient line Dejima’s shore, the trade still flows Unzen’s peak, with sulfur glows Nagasaki’s bell, the peace will ring Sasebo’s sea, where echoes cling Ikeshima’s blue, the waves will run Kujukushima, kissed by sun Through Dejima, ships will land Bringing tales from foreign sand Megane Bridge, the arches stay Through the stream, they guide the way Nagasaki, where the sky meets sea Through the hills, the history Nagasaki, the lights will call Past the ports and city’s wall Feel the mist at Unzen’s rise Through the clouds, the mountain lies In Glover’s home, the gardens bloom Softly touched by twilight’s gloom Shimabara, the gates remain Where the fortress holds the plain Sasebo’s shores, the tides will turn Lanterns glow and waters burn Nagasaki, where the sky meets sea Through the hills, the history Nagasaki, the lights will call Past the ports and city’s wall Megane’s arch, the river’s grace Glover’s hill, where time we chase Huis Ten Bosch, the lights will shine Shimabara’s gate, through ancient line Dejima’s shore, the trade still flows Unzen’s peak, with sulfur glows Nagasaki’s bell, the peace will ring Sasebo’s sea, where echoes cling Ikeshima’s blue, the waves will run Kujukushima, kissed by sun