There in the land of the living br A magical land lives br A young maiden br Full of hope. br br Poverty stricken br Yet this youth br Smiles at sunrise br And sunset. br br At dawn she runs br Into the big rock br By the sea and watched br The fishermen a drift - br br Into the horizon br Then vanishes from her view. br She sat by the rock br Dreaming of goodwill. br br The sunrise came br The tide came br And the seagulls came br Flying overhead. br br She watched them br Ate the crumbs of rice br As she throw them at the seaside br Her heart full of joy. br br Peace is at hand to this youth br The simple life she knows br Is joy to her heart br Watching adrift - br br The tide came br And took away br Her favorite spot br But she knows in the morning - br br This rock will appear like a strong tower br Waiting for her lap br Like her father’s lap br Waiting to welcome her. br br Then the next day br She’s there sitting br With a beautiful smile in her face br Sunrise is gold like a nugget in her face. br br The ocean is hers br The sunrise is hers br The waves is hers rippling at her feet. br The tide is hers br The sunset is hers br The rainbow is hers br Even the rain is hers, br And the mountain is hers. br Claiming them all to her chest. br br Until - she drifted into sleep. br By morning and next day, br Her favorite rock is there, br As a play land of her youthful dream.