In the Far East, in the land of the rising sun, the sun will disappear into the horizon,
Far beyond the continent, far beyond, it will light up the night.
A tale of a sun that never sets, a shining dream.
In the Far East, in the land of the rising sun, the sun will disappear into the horizon,
Far beyond the continent, far beyond, it will light up the night.
A tale of a sun that never sets, a shining dream.