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
