Legends tell that there existed a tree without equal
Born of the tears of a fairy as she cried
Its leaves are lush, bright with crystal
It radiated a blue light that allowed the soul to fly
The wind happily whispers a beautiful song when it passes
Carefully stirring pristine crystal tears
The moon and the stars will be reflected in these 1
And the lovely blue sky 2 will be illuminated
1. referring to the 'tears' 2. lit. firmament