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