The land of the rising sun, so in demand that you gain strength day by day.
Buying power, jumping power, spreading sand, enveloping our globe.
Since I arriving, been watching, that bullet trains in the speed of light.
The news changing, Mount Fuji still rules Imperial Japan.
I'm dreaming of Japan. Just dreaming of Japan. I'm dreaming of Japan.
Arashuku, shopping, Shibuya, nightlife, screaming with an oriental beat.
Such a new scene, so exciting, presented to me, all to the free.
Geishas in kimonos and dress, introduce me to sex oriental style.
Give it to me, and keep my memories of the forest.
Oh, is this heaven? Oh, is this hell? All lost and crying down the Ginza again.
Somebody translate, take me to my hotel. Get me in a taxi, let me talk about it, talk about it.
I'm dreaming of Japan. Just dreaming of Japan.
I'm Tokyo dreaming. My thoughts drift into another place, another time.
How it feels, so extreme, discreet and oh so Japanese.
Land of the rising sun, girls down, Shibuya lived in orientally.
Yes I know that, not my aeroplane but at least in my dreams.
I'm dreaming of Japan. Dreaming of Japan. Dreaming of Japan. Just dreaming of Japan.
Talk about it. Talk about it. Talk about it.