I am tired of walking on the sand
I am tired of on the sand walking
Searching, me and my little mistress,
The little girl that disappeared in the sea
The Mother of the Waters took the girl
The Mother of the Waters took the girl
Took, took, took ....
I came back tired, me and my little mistress,
Of walking on the sand, of on the sand walking
Suddenly we saw the girl
All adorned on that same place
The Mother of the Waters came back with the girl
The Mother of the Waters came back with the girl
Came back, came back, came back ...