Beauty island
Is a place that she can be quiet
She came in the springtime
Fulfilling my dreams

Aquarelle
Painting with love the picture
The picture was me
Before she show up in here

Princess of the desert
Teaches her words to me
How pleasant is her life
On that dry country

There she came
Walking through the fields of sand
What a wonderful feeling
When I touched her tender hand

She and me
In the darkness, beside a tree
In a beautiful forest
Learning how to plant a seed

Princess of the desert
Teaches her words to me
How pleasant is her life
On that dry country