A Perfect Indian is he 他是完美的印度王子
Remembering him, life is sweet 他成了我美好生活的精神支柱
Like a weeping willow 像微风扶柳般
His face on my pillow 他的脸浮现在我的枕边
Comes to me still in my dreams 并进入了我的梦境
And there I saw a young baby 梦里我看见一个婴孩
A beautiful daughter was she 一个漂亮的小女孩
A face from a painting 如画般的脸庞
Red cheeks and teeth aching 粉红的双颊 尖尖的幼齿
Her eyes like a wild Irish sea 她湛蓝的双眸像汹涌的爱尔兰海洋
On a table in her yellow dress 她穿着黄色的裙子 躺在桌上
For a photograph feigned happiness 强颜欢笑 等待别人拍照
Why in my life is that the only time 为什么只有这种时候
That any of you will smile at me 我才能看到你们的微笑
I'm sailing on this terrible ocean 我在这可怕的海洋里航行
I've come for my self to retrieve 只是为了重新找回自己
Too long have I been feeling like Lir's children 长久以来 我就像李尔王的孩子
And there's only one way to be free 寻求自由只有唯一途径
He's shy and he speaks quietly 说话的时候他显得安详且有点害羞
He's gentle and he seems to me 他温文尔雅 对我来说
Like the elf-arrow 他是保护着我的燧石之箭
His face worn and harrowed 但他的脸上满是痛苦和疲惫
Is he a daydreamer like me 他是否也跟我一样 祈求梦里的世界
I'm sailing on this terrible ocean 我在这可怕的海洋里航行
I've come for my self to retrieve 只是为了重新找回自己
Too long have I been feeling like Lir's children 长久以来 我就像李尔王的孩子
And there's only one way to be free 寻求自由只有唯一途径