She holds the sea in her eyes,
That's no surprise,
With evergreen hair,
Nothing can compare,
Skin as white as snow,
That has a pale glow,
She lives in the ground,
Where can her tomb be found?
In the forest,
The all-seeing eye,
Even when you quickly pass by,
She lived a thousand years,
Shedding endless, salty tears,
Trying to help a friend,
Turned out to be her story's end.