Girl Of Nanhoi / Narm Hoi Gwoo Lern
Coconut winds blow the silvery waves
the setting sun peeking through the clouds
to see that upon a golden beach
a beautiful girl sits all alone.
Her eyes shining like stars
under crescent moon eyebrows.
She wears a red sarong
that is as red as betel nuts.
She softly sighs
sighs for a boy who doesn't love her
just thinking about it, she cries and cries
so the red sarong and white top are wet with tears
Girl from the South Seas
why are you so sad?
you're only sixteen and a half!
though you've lost an old dream
you will find another friend.