Tourists are flooding southern lands
Like a tide which never ends
All that they want to see is sun
Be careful, although it is fun
Southern lands
Southern lands
In my hands
Places are changing for some days
For their pleasure and our ways
Highways are needed for their cars
[?] nature parks
Southern lands
Southern lands
In my hands
It was so marvelous there
(marvelous there)
Before
Before before before
Customs seem to be like foreign words
In their time of being lost
At home it's hard for them to accept
That foreign word kills confidence
Southern lands
Southern lands
In my hands
It was so marvelous there
(marvelous there)
Before
Before before before
Southern lands
In my hands
Oh, oh
Southern lands
In my hands
Oh, oh
Southern lands
In my hands
Oh, oh
Southern lands
In my hands
Oh, oh

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