[00:17.610]A perfect indian is he
[00:26.500]Remembering him life is sweet
[00:34.420]Like a weeping willow
[00:38.110]His face on my pillow
[00:42.860]Comes to me still in my dreams
[00:51.170]And there I saw a young baby
[00:59.420]A beautiful daughter was she
[01:07.670]A face from a painting
[01:11.610]Red cheeks and teeth aching
[01:15.920]Her eyes like a wild Irish sea
[01:24.390]On a table in her yellow dress
[01:32.610]For a photograph feigned hapiness
[01:40.610]Why in my life is that the only time
[01:47.979]That any of you will smile at me
[01:57.229]I'm sailing on this terrible ocean
[02:04.920]I've come for myself to retrieve
[02:13.540]Too long have I been feeling like Lir's children
[02:20.790]And there's only one way to be free
[03:03.370]He's shy and he speaks quietly
[03:12.500]He's gentle and he seems to me
[03:20.560]Like the elf-arrow
[03:23.690]His face worn and harrowed
[03:28.190]Is he a daydreamer like me
[03:36.500]I'm sailing on this terrible ocean
[03:44.070]I've come for myself to retrieve
[03:53.820]Too long have I been feeling like Lir's children
[04:01.880]And there's only one way to be free