Once the sun, so tired,
Fell asleep at the bottom of the deep, green lake
People suffered in the darkness, so she came for she pitied us.
Yes, a pearl haired girl came
Maybe I was dreaming or maybe it was true
The earth and the sky be some green and blue again
The dawn came and she left,
Going behind the blue mountains, among the flowers
A little tired, I tell this story
As she sleeps in the light with her beautiful pearly hair
Yes, there is a pearl haired girl,
Maybe I was dreaming or maybe it was true
Ever since then, she has lived in the deep blue sea with her pearly hair
When you are very lonely
A small star will fall upon you
Some white pearls will guide you
As white stones guide wanderers
Wake up, pearl haired girl
Maybe I was dreaming or maybe it was true
Led by beads of lamps
Between heaven and earth