Down towards the hill
Beauty of Nile.
The blue cascade fall
Over the gray Rock
The princess in blue dress
Whom she choose to talk!
Step down the stairs
She is coming slowly
All hearts can talk
Sit upon the rock,
closely to her lonely.
Touch her, with a solitude view
Feel her, the current resists!
She feels shy, she responses to you!
Look around her; she is princess.
She has thousands of green force
Love her, she loves you of course.