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