Lyric

That rabbit with the clock

I saw him rushing by

The sky was filled with grey

If light is what you want, what wish for…

The sun then pierced the clouds

Illuminating the reaching hand

As on the trip I met

The beautiful black haired girl who said

Hello Hello, the Isle of the Rising Sun

When the world is harsh and chafes

News headlines hit me like a slap

But girls on corners smile with joy

And cactus flowers bloom again

Our love that never dies

A canal of red red wine

As on the trip I met

The beautiful black haired girl who said

Hello Hello, the Isle of the Rising Sun